[ Weiss has no idea what Hilda might be getting up to, but she can at least see that the lifeguard is being distracted by her from the tower. Whatever conversations they're having... Weiss can only hope that they can keep it up for long.

By the time Weiss makes it out, she's grabbed a small beach bag and has stuffed it with the various trinkets she found. Even the bag was something that was inside the tower, too. Although she did take out the sandwich in case Gilbert wanted to have his lunch...

Weiss walks to where Hilda and Gilbert are as casual as possible, only deciding to quicken her pace when she realises— right, the other woman's supposed to be injured, wasn't she? And she doesn't even know her name!

She's just gotta make something up real quick. ]

Cerise! What happened to you? [ The lifeguard fills her in, about how he needed to get some ice and is now here to keep her company. All part of his daily work! ] Um, thanks for looking out for her.

I think we'll be okay now, though. What do you think?

[ Sorry, Hilda. Your name is Cerise for now. ]