Under one such umbrella on a far-too-small beach towel lies Chitose, legs from the knee-down likely getting sunburned as they hung out of the comforting shade. He's taking a break, having already been swimming - hair damp and shirt on only loosely as evidence.

He's reading a book. It's small, but not thin. The cover is in English and even if you can't read it, the badly Photoshopped angel on the cover seems to hint that it may be some horridly awful fantasy romance schlock. Chitose looks bemused.

>Bother him?