[There's a rule that, in this moment, Totoko has decided is one she should henceforth be living her life by. The rule is this: When in doubt, place blame on a Matsuno.

She flaps her arms about, yelling loudly and secretly very relieved that she's not alone.]

You stupid, stupid garbage!! You soggy, cold taiyaki! You-

[Of course, her initial reaction to that voice is totally derailed when Osomatsu is close enough that she can see him more clearly through the darkness and her own tears.]

Wh-- Wh-!!

[Is that shock? Horror?]

What is up with that hideous costume at a time like this?!

[Ah.]