Oh gods.

Kagome's blood goes rushing back to her face, and she burns scarlet. "I was offering you a snack! I meant—"

"Perhaps I should put the sodden clothing back on?" His expression says he knows exactly where her mind was at, and she groans, hiding her face.

"It was a slip of the tongue," she mumbles, willing her blush to disappear.

"What a peculiar slip."

"Stop it." Kagome glares at him and then looks to the cave entrance. It's still pouring and showing no signs of stopping.

The one time the rain could bail her out, it won't.