But you -- I guess. We're probably still about the same size at least. I'll wash them and bring them back next time I see you.

[Because of course he is going to be over all the time now. Or Mika could come to his place, if that might be easier, once his family move to Recolle proper. Yuu himself can't help feeling lighter, can't refrain from smiling to himself as he follows. It's probably easier to accept than end up getting sick from staying in damp clothes until he makes it home himself. ]