Drinking a little more, Naoto raised her head at the sound of a stake being thrust into the ground - in this case, Kanji's crystal walking stick being stabbed into the ground. She took a double take, noticing the handkerchief and the little cat character printed on it.

"Kanji-kun, do you want to leave that here? I have a handkerchief you can use instead."

She wasn't one for cute mascot characters, but he was. He had to love that handkerchief, and he'd probably be upset if anything were to happen.