Kato would have probably grumbled and complained about the whole prospect of a shopping ordeal but decided to drop it. A brief moment of thought crossed his mind that perhaps he could just sit there with the rest of the men and she could just get the things he needed. That he could tolerate far better than being forced to try things on. "Ok, ok." He sighed in relent before grabbing their bag once more and moving on to their transportation now protected from the cold and rain in the sweater. Internally though he gruffed at the confining feeling and the material being itchy against his skin.

It could honestly be said that the Wererhino wasn't a very observant man; ever so stereotypical in that department of his gender. However, the shift in Edie's body language did grab Kato's attention. This Edie, nervous and fiddling Edie wasn't his Edie, the sassy firecracker that he was familiar with. It wasn't quite like the nervousness that took over when she joined him to Africa, a nervousness that was normal when meeting the family of your partner. This was a different nervousness and due to what Edie had told him on the plane he had doubted the trip was a good idea but had thought her tenseness would ease after telling him. He had thought her behavior due to having hid her past from him. Although he would very much like to crush this ex of hers and give her family the what for he couldn't think of what would have her still so...reserved. What did she think her old pack was going to do?

Kato briefly unlaced their fingers to wrap his arm around her, taking her hand once more and pressing a kiss to her temple in reassurance, mumbling against her skin, "I won't let anything happen to you, you know that." So he changed the subject in attempt to get her out of dwelling about her past and onto what the pair of them could actually see in this sodden country. He listened as Edie went on with a list about possible things to do. "I've never been to a museum." He mused lightly with a small smile. Museums were indoors at least out of the cold rain.

When the bus stopped he followed Edie off and onwards to their next mode, a train this time which was at least a bit less...rocky. Kato nodded, "I'm fine." Again he reminded himself to later test this theory of a motion sickness power she had perhaps come into. For now just getting to their destination was priority. Kato was fine with the silence that fell over them in the train; they had spent many moments in silence together, especially beneath the stars in Africa. He had hardly noted the time passed until Edie was once more standing and informing them they had reached their destination. A smirk passed his lips, "And I thank York for this spectacular gift." His free hand rested gently on her waist for a moment before following Edie from the train.

Kato took a moment once off the train and out of the station to glance around the street that they trekked down. "Why don't we just stop in there?" He indicated what looked like a men's warehouse. Of course he wanted to go to the hotel and procrastinate and hopefully wiggle out of the whole thing but perhaps a little shopping would loosen Edie up again. She had seemed to inherent that women's quality at least. He smiled softly as he took the lead this time in guiding Edie into the department store. "I'll just stay here with our bag and you can pick whatever you want." He dropped the duffel by one of the lounge benches were a few other men sat, a mixture appearing both local and tourist whom seemed to have had the same idea as Kato or were at least reserved to their fate of wearing whatever their significant other picked out long ago. "Then we can go to the hotel."