"I do know. Sometimes I need the reminder," Togusa scratches at the back of his head.

He follows along into the kitchen, relaxing a little more with each step. "I've had too much time to think, work has been slow this month. Up at my rank, I guess. The smaller stuff, stuff I'd deal with as an officer? That's been busy. But they're keeping me out of it."

He takes a seat at the kitchen table, immediately reaches out for a fruit pastry. Didn't realize how much he wanted one until he saw it. "How have you been?"