Reassurance, from Kengo? Was Ryusei being that bad right now? It wasn't like Ryusei was worried—

Was Kengo worried? Was that it? Ryusei supposed he might be. He should say something reassuring in return, but— They'd be here all day. They were saving this conversation for later, when Ryusei was more able to talk.

Ryusei's fault, then. His fingers twitched in annoyance. "We'll talk... soon," he finally said, before slipping out the door.