"Your hair's so long," Devero remarks, peeking at it even as he's vigorously giving his curls another towel-off. "You must lose hair ties all the time."

He's already dressed again, though he hasn't put his Interface back on yet, just stuck it in a pocket. And he's still holding his trunks, taking them with the towel over to the basket for the dirty laundry. As he goes to drop both items in, the dangling drawstring of the swim trunks catches his eye. He glances back at Koumyou and his loose curtain of hair, and then yanks the string straight out of the waistband of the swim trunks. (Sorry to whoever gets this pair next.)