Hayato nods and heads off, he spends a bit more time than usual in the shower. Partially because it would give hima few mor minutes to eat and be fawned over by the girls, Hayato knew how much he liked that, but mostly because dear god he was FILTHY and has now grown a new hatred for sand. After he's FINALLY done getting the little particles out of his hair and everywhere else he gets dressed and heads to the library.

And as Ryuutaro predicted didn't make half an effort to treat the injuries... other then picking at the open wounds to try and get the sand out. Probably making them worse, but he didn't really care. He opens the door to the library, and looks around for his boyfriend.

"Ryuutaro?"