Togusa nods eagerly after he takes a bite out of the pastry. Takes him a second to be able to talk. "I am. Hikari and I are doing well. She's going to be starting school in a few weeks, so we're getting ready." A fond, fatherly smile, the same one that always takes him over when he thinks of his daughter.

"On the surface, things are going well, so I almost didn't want to disturb you." Togusa shakes his head. "But I know you're open to talking. I talked to Tsushima. I hadn't known somebody else out there had a- condition similar to yours?" Togusa holds up his hand like he's trying to indicate it. The ink blood.