It was a peculiar sight for those watching, certainly, but as he continued his dance with her, the rain in his hair seemed to fall and land on her clothes, her hair, somewhere upon her. Maybe that was why they'd synched up on songs somehow!

"Makes no sense at all
Makes no sense to fall..."

But his eyebrows crinkled, and as he blinked, the light was coming back on, the gray in his eyes slowly resuming their normalcy. "Fallin' in l--"

Blink. Blinkblink.

Kanji sprung back a step and jammed his hands in his pockets, looking down at the floor.

"I-I DUNNO WHERE THE HELL ALL THAT-" He tried, couldn't control his volume, and silenced. He knew. He knew exactly where that came from, knew the song and the artist.

But he was rooted. He was rooted, and exerting every ounce of force not to turn and run.