[Adam pushes off the wall, nodding. Fine - he's not going to start a fight with the guy. He's not his mom.]
At least - wait a sec.
[He turns around, going to one of the piles of clothes that have been gathered, just in case. He pulls out a windbreaker; it's not fancy, but it might keep some water off of him.]
Here, take that. [He hands it off, with a tiny smile.]
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At least - wait a sec.
[He turns around, going to one of the piles of clothes that have been gathered, just in case. He pulls out a windbreaker; it's not fancy, but it might keep some water off of him.]
Here, take that. [He hands it off, with a tiny smile.]