I leaned against the side of the dorm patio while people milled around, poking at Rin's old stuff.

"You sure this is a good idea?" I asked Ben again. "Some alien tech might have made it's way in this mess. Shouldn't you get Mephisto permission?"

"First of all," Rin took a long sip from his smoothie. "It's Principal Faust to you. And second, Yukio checked it over. He said it was all good."

I gave him a look. "Maybe that's got your giving him incentive."

"Hey, Yuki wouldn't do that." Sheimi argued.

"Just calm down." Yukio leaned against the patio too. "Its a beautiful day, and we're raking it in."

I groaned. "All for some stupid shoes."

"Hey. The Air Muscles are not just stupid shoes!" Yukio and Rin chorused.

Sheimi and I groaned. Boys.