[Fortunately Naoto was dressed in layers, but light colored clothes and water was never a good idea for any woman-- especially since she was still dressed in masculine attire both because of the familiarity of it and the nature of her reputation. Holding tight to the squirming Ralts, she did her best to straighten her clothes while soaking wet.]

I'm sure he had the best intentions, Yukiko. We did ask for his help...

[The little Ralts crawled up to her shoulders with a small, uncertain chirp. He did something wrong, didn't he?]

--Don't worry. This is better than getting too hot out here.