"Eh, it's not so bad. Always good weather. I mean, at least normally. Except during the blood rain, acid fog, and Christmas snow," Katou said, cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth. He scooped up some ice cream from his float, though he didn't immediately raise the spoon to his mouth. "I guess it can be like Scooby Doo. Except when you pull off the ghost mask, all that's underneath is an uglier ghost."
He raised his left hand to remove the smoke from his mouth, and ate his ice cream.