The man waves. Veering to another spectator, this one tucking away a camera. Maybe Kaoru spots this, maybe not, because Todai has arrived. Lined up to bellow their thanks.

Kei rises from the bow with a small smile. It grows when he finally spots Kaoru. This isn't the time for public demonstrations - Not with the sweat and the crowds - But he still jogs over. Exuberant, exhausted, jersey soaked. Gym lights should not look this good on a person.

They do anyway.

"Hey!"