"See, this is why I said we should have waited inside the cafe for a town car! The rain only got worse while we were walking..."

It didn't help that they kept such a slow pace getting there, she imagines. She'd offer poor Dia a handkerchief, but, the only one she has on hand is a little...well, it's a bit grimey from prior use, so, she'll lead her straight to the bathroom instead, where she can get some fresh towels and a robe, and a drier, too...

"You dry off in here and get changed! I'll make sure we have fresh tea and warm blankets, so you don't get even more sick...take as long as you need, per favore!"

At this rate, she may just have to make her Stewshine after all...