Steve goes to pick up his bat and rests it against his shoulder. "Alright. Take me to your new Munson Cave." The rain around them is still coming down but maybe a little lighter than before. Still, it is clear they are gonna get soaked all over again. Oh well.

"So, should we talk about this? How I just keep ending up wearing your clothes? If you hate my fashion, you can just say it, dude."