[The things that sometimes slip his mind. But the thought puts Togusa at ease, he might even be able to hear Togusa's smile through the phone, the way his tone gentles.]

"I think- I'd like nothing more than that. I'll bring by the tea."

And, as he promised, Togusa is at the atelier shortly, tapping on Koutarou's door. A tin of his favorite green tea blend is tucked under his arm, and there is a gentle smile on his face. Despite what he has been told, he can maybe just pretend this is a normal dinner between friends.

"Koutarou. Thank you for letting me come over so late."