Aoba didn't particularly relish the thought of going out in that storm again, however briefly, comfortable borrowed coat or not, but Declan didn't seem particularly enthused about being here. More like obligated, and he'd asked Aoba along for... backup? Now there was a funny thought. Or maybe not so funny, if Declan had been talked into things he didn't want to do. Would that mean Aoba had failed to help him stand up for himself or anything like that?

"You tell me, Declan," he answered with a gentle shrug. "We don't have to stay in here now that the chore is over, if you don't want to."