"Got that right." He couldn't help at the way that was delivered it just made him laugh, and then he was beginning to feel the effects of having no shirt on. Snow wasn't the self-conscious type but it was getting a bit too chilly for his tastes.

"Uh...Be right back." He said as he crossed the hall and finally found his shirt hanging off the bed, slipping it on though he still completely forgot about his do-rag. When he came back to hang in Yuki's door, at least he's decent now.

"Still, you have to admire the way the Animus seem pretty determined to mess everything up. I have to wonder what their deal is."