“Hopefully some will start to work out!” He added cheerfully. Minoru knew the feeling of being busy. If he wasn’t working his shifts at the hospital, he was rigging lights for the Ziggy Stardust tour or training for next year’s American Ninja Warrior competitions. (He was technically also listening to class lectures on his PINpoint, but he was keeping that part a secret from Isamu.)

“The ankle’s completely healed up.” He added. “I’m back running at full speed.”

“Which is hopefully something none of us will need to do tonight.” Isamu added, following Aal’s protective looks.

“Unless it’s through a haunted house.” Minoru grinned. He pointed at the sign, which was close enough to Japanese that it translated perfectly. “They have one over there.”