[Aoi tucks himself more closely under Duster's arm as the umbrella moves and rain starts to hit them. Duster's the one with the jacket, after all.]

That son of a bitch! This is why you can't trust anyone. [He mutters angrily to Duster, that guy he trusts, as he tries to get his black umbrella unfolded again to shield them.]

And those sunglasses are really freaking tacky. You tell him that when you see him again.