He's actually been wondering how Kazuki is doing.] Sector Three, huh? I might have to stop by.
[He gives a small smile, a hint of teasing in his tone.] I didn't realize we might be competition.
[Since he's been contemplating working in one of the places that serve food. Or maybe even opening a place of his own. It feels strange not cooking for the group or patching up wounds or... anything. If he's being perfectly honest, he misses feeling... more useful and...
...--he's not going to let those thoughts go any further.
The smile has dimmed, but he manages to keep his expression steady as he continues talking.] Is it just you right now, or do you have other people helping?