[To his relief, they haven't disappeared when he emerges from the store. Things are looking a little more gropey, though.]

Heh heh, no more embarrassing than the way he's holding you.

[He pulls out one of the bottles of lube and holds it where he can see.

The statue looks, too, then gives Senku a hearty pat on the shoulder to show its approval. He almost goes down, stumbling and just barely holding on to the bottle.]

I should have told you to be careful with me, too, and not just...

[He realizes their meeting was so frantic, he never actually got his name.]

What is your name? I'm Senku.