[Yes, well. They don't talk about the Saw incident anymore. Not unless they're bored enough to fight with each other.]

Ah! Oh... Yeah.

[Reluctantly, he puts one shirt back. Having spent so long as a teenager is messing with his sense of reality, enough that he'd actually managed to forget the true hell that is living paycheck to paycheck. He really is in trouble, isn't he?

His shoulders sag with the burden of crushing disappointment, but the weight of his situation only has him clutching those knee and elbow pads tighter to his chest.]

It's okay. I'll start looking today. There's gotta be something out there no one else in Shuten wants to do.