[Whoops, sorry for the existentialism, Eichi. Mayoi finds that answer ...hm. It's none of his business, isn't it? To be worried over someone like Eichi Tenshouin, when he is merely dirt that barely deserves to live at the bottom of his shoe, is surely laughable. Outrageous, even. Yet he could not quell his bothersome tongue... Probably the most graceful thing he can do is pretend he hasn't picked up on that falter. After all, it would be presumptuous of him to question him, it's not like he knows him very well.]

[Ah, he should probably try to get out of his sight as soon as possible. Perhaps figure out how to take care of this small creature still in his arms.]

I am relieved to hear that, in spite of our situation, you are doing well. Thank you f-for answering all of my questions. I-I hope I did not waste too much of your time, Tenshouin-san...

[Leaving like this does not feel right, though. Ah, their meeting was so chance and so far he IS the only person he's recognized. uughghhh he wants to escape into the ceiling, though.]

U-Um. I know that ...that we are far from home but... I-If there is something someone as insignificant as myself might assist with...

[Eichi is still his boss, probably. Or something. Do contracts with agencies extend outside of dimensional displacement?]