"Not unless you like getting wet," she says. "May get soaked, even," Noriko amends, flipping her head back up and slinging water droplets off her hair, uncaring of them dripping down her back as she fastens it up again into a messy knot.

But when she sees Remy and the drawl of his voice clues in, her smile brightens and Nori leans back against the corner of the building she'd stopped at. "Same goes for you, Cajun," she says, shaking her head. "God, I'm glad to see someone I know." She didn't give him much more warning before she just tugged him in for a tight embrace, arms draping over his shoulders.