Oi, oi. Was that story supposed to be romantic? ...Not like Ryusei went there or anything. And maybe it made sense in a way: one store carrying what the other didn't. But... So pointless....

"Fresh body parts, though. That doesn't sound...." Wait, stop! Don't insult her. "—Uh, well. Is that the source of the differences?" What was the difference between the types of ingredients? Ryusei wasn't sure he wanted to know the answer.

For now though, he picked up the two helmets and held out the second. "Try it on."