He smiles back and gives an innocent shrug, "Perhaps. C'mon, let's let the only swimsuit you seem to own dry a bit while we have fun." Without thinking he takes her hand to pull her along towards the interior.
It's clear by his smile that she'd drastically improved his birthday and mood just by being there. Perhaps he was a little too invested, and perhaps he liked her a little too much, but screw those worries. He had his fox with him now, that was the focus.
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