Kanji thought he was used to the Calderan heat by now. Perhaps ... he was less so than he'd imagined. So, here he was, in the shade, gulping down a big glass of drink.
...Maybe a little more of him was to be seen here than most people here were accustomed to seeing. (Well. It looked like those lightning markings didn't stop at his arms.) Still, why worry? A man's got to do what a man's got to do in this heat...