... That's really nice of you. [Yuya smiles faintly, looking down at the parfait. Hope Natsuo didn't want the bear-shaped cookie because he's taking that.]

Two of them I knew, before here. I'm staying with one of them, and the other... [He pauses, his teeth resting against the cookie.

Then he snaps it.] I can't find him anymore. I suppose that's my fault. I haven't really... wanted to be part of this, but there isn't a choice.