Even if he hadn't heard her, he would have known she was near. He didn't react though. At least until he was hugged from behind. It was something he was starting to get used to. Before Madoka he hadn't been hugged much, if ever. Maybe as a cat, sure. But in his 'normal' form, he couldn't really remember many hugs in his life...

When she let go to move into his line of sight, he was even able to give her a small, though tired looking, smile.

"No..." He agreed and looked away to where the orange wet suit was still hung up. "It's orange."