[ This cape helps shield him from the sun and makes cute scenarios in the rain you inconsiderate fuck.

But Crowley doesn't attempt to pull away, allowing Yuu to thoroughly dry off his hair. His eyes take a look at the cape, lifting his arm and shaking it dismissively before he gives up on it entirely. ]

You know I hate running, stupid, or are you trying to avoid it because you don't remember how to wash your clothing?