... Well, someone definitely hadn't expected a sharp stream of cold water against her back, if the sharp yelp that forced its way past her lips was anything to go buy. Fortunately, the bag of groceries she now happened to be clutching tightly her chest seems to be relatively safe and dry, which was something to be thankful for!

Or else the look on her face, cheeks flushed crimson, would have been a lot worse than simple annoyance as she still straightened her back and squared her shoulders, because someone had to be a voice of reason here. "Yuri!"

Countdown to lecture (or something else similar) in three, two...