Realizing he was not at all amused, Fuuka's laughter died down. She was relieved to have figured out the cause. But it didn't solve anything, or make the situation less unfortunate. Flushed with embarrassment, she lightly touched his wrist, feeling her fingers warm.

"Y-you're right...I'm sorry, I got carried away. Perhaps...we should find a place indoors, and wait it out. Maybe a resident knows what is happening."