Dressed? But he thought he was...oh. Okay, not entirely so. Pants, yes. Socks, sure. Shirt, no. Sano smiled sheepishly as Nashya left to get breakfast, finding a simple shirt to use before they packed up and got out of here. True, Nashya could do that instantly, with her powers, bur Sano didn't pack-mule until he was ready.
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In the meantime, Nashya had just come down, took a seat, and then - while the others were eating breakfast or cleaning a gun - informed someone that their opinion didn't count. She then, as at least Rena had an eyebrow raised, ask them to pretend she wasn't there, as she was embarrassed. Rena decided to speak.
"Uhh...we were just...talking about how it was good that you were along for the mission. I kinda' doubt you'd be disagreeing with that."
She couldn't have been listening in just now. She had to be referring to something else. Just then, Sano came down, got some food and drink...and then paused as he came upon this scene.
"Did I miss something?"
"I think so, but I'm at a loss as to what."