[After another while, the blue memo author is sight. Amusingly, this time, he's drinking out of a milk carton as he reads over the bulletin.]
[...] [Someone who knows of Haros, but doesn't own one themselves? Setsuna grows more curious, feels like this person is someone he knows. And what's that nagging feeling that he's being watched?
But he simply lets that pass through his mind as he writes down his next reply...]
[ I am sure that Lyle would be happy to read that. And, no. I do not have my own. ]