[His eyebrows go up at her summary and - yes. Yes, that paints a very clear picture.

He's... just not really sure there's a safe way to respond to that at this point in their relationship.

Luckily there's a food distraction but - yes. Yes, running in a yukata doesn't usually end well. Which he's pretty sure she's forgotten she's wearing. So the second she bolts and he realizes what's going on, he takes two long strides and wraps an arm around her waist. Which is either going to keep her from tangling up and tipping over if she was in the process or keep it from happening in the first place. And his laughter spills out as he does so.]

Hang on. The food's not going anywhere. Grandmother will get the entire wrong idea if you return the dress to her with stains on the knees.