A jacket...? [She trails off, watching him go. And just... stares at said jacket.] Oh!! Something to keep warm. How could I forget something like that? I'll get mine as well.

[She has a long one that fits over her kimono, an old piece similar to the ones from home (though she'd never known it to be exclusive). She smiles and quickly wraps their pre-cooked meal, letting it hang off her arm.

She's a liiiittle excited, and it bleeds into her voice.]

Do you know the way to the... Those things! What takes us to the beach.