[He grunted softly as he was hauled up, wincing as the smattering of paper cuts stung like no one's business. Kaeya also couldn't help the face he made as the back of his clothes clung to him unpleasantly. He was already making to peel off at least his outer layer when Diluc said he would offer his coat.]

I can make it back now that the storm is gone. I don't think I want to chance it returning while we wait, though. You sure you want to be without your coat?