Atman didn't take them outside right away.
He stopped in front of a small door along the hall, the kind Raizen didn't notice before because the Academy had too many doors and none of them had labels. Atman pointed at the three of them without even turning fully.
"Wait here for a second."
Then he slipped inside.
Raizen heard a dull clatter. Something metal. Something plastic. As if a whole warehouse fell on top of Atman.
Saffi leaned closer to Raizen and whispered, "If he comes out with cleaning supplies, I'm leaving."
Raizen gave a tired half-smile. "Totally."
The door opened again.
Atman stepped out, hair wild, holding two small transparent umbrellas.
Two.
He stared at them like they personally disappointed him, then looked up at the three faces waiting.
"This is all we have" Atman said. "And I have no idea why nobody cared enough to keep more here."
Kenzo lifted a brow. "You're a professor."
