[He stands again, knees wet just as Yosuke predicted, but he doesn't seem to notice it at all. Though that also begs a new question, one that he can't believe he has to ask again. He spins in a half circle to view the rest of the garden, as though he could see the answer waiting to jump out at him.]
What were we late for again? Wasn't I supposed to cook something?
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[He stands again, knees wet just as Yosuke predicted, but he doesn't seem to notice it at all. Though that also begs a new question, one that he can't believe he has to ask again. He spins in a half circle to view the rest of the garden, as though he could see the answer waiting to jump out at him.]
What were we late for again? Wasn't I supposed to cook something?