It was almost as if that dog was working against him. He'd forgotten that this party was happening, and he had to get Weiss out of the room for a little while daily, and given how excitable Weiss got around other people he should have known it was going to be hard to get back to his room. And now that the puppy's found a comfortable spot on Mitsuru, he doubts the thing's gonna be moving anytime soon.

Pixy gives a quiet, irritated sigh before he sits down in an empty chair beside her, glancing at his jacket when Mitsuru drew attention to it.

"I wasn't exactly expecting to be out here this long." And wearing it was a force of habit, really. "It's not that bad out here, anyway."