Dimitri nods with a small smile, blushing as well.<strong>'Yeah. .'</strong>He quickly digs into the bag and takes out some clean shorts, which were somehow not wet at all. He somehow manages to put them on without standing up, before he puts on a red T-shirt as well, swiftly standing up and using the tree for support right after. He steps very lightly on his bandaged foot, as he walks towards where the luggage is kinda slowly, limping still. Fortunately, the pain was subsiding though.<br/><br/>As he reaches Ami, he trips a bit, and has to place his right hand on her shoulder to balance himself. He swiftly pulls it away as soon as he recovers his balance, though.<strong>' Sorry. .Let me see that though. .' </strong>He tells her as he eyes the flare gun, trying to remember anything he may have known about them.<strong>' Maybe it'll work, I suppose. .Just not now.'</strong>