Haha, [Natsume says right back, and he's trying not to grimace. Don't underestimate his ability to catch a cold. But it would be pretty bad to do that here, right? No Touko-san to fawn over him. No fat cat to do that, either. He's gotten pretty spoiled...

He dabs some more water away from his brow, so that it doesn't drip into his eye, protected by his long eyelashes though they might be.]

Like sunbathing? Sensei always does that, and... Ah, I mean my cat. And he always feels like a baked potato after I pick him up afterward. He'd laugh at me if I did the same thing.

[But he doesn't sound adverse to it.]