Adam makes a point to not watch him as he chooses and dresses. Instead he glances around, not exactly keeping an eye out for threats -- there had never been threats to newcomers on the beach -- but maybe steering the odd person one direction or the other to give Ritsuka some privacy.

He turns back at Rituska's voice, smiling. "Literally why I'm here volunteering. If you're up for it, we should get you set up with some food too."

Adam gives his outfit another glance. He'd picked items that were sufficiently warm, he noted with relief, and gave a quick nod of approval. Another smile. "I see you're a fan of color."