[Try not to be too surprised, Jae-Ha, when a white haired head suddenly plops down upon your shoulder from behind. His weight gently falls on him and he groans.]
Jae-Ha... [It's never been this hot at home. Not that he can remember, anyhow. It always remained rather pleasant within his village. In his robes, it's no wonder he looks and sounds terrible.] Do you happen to have any water over here?