As Genda is scribbling in his notebook, a shadow falls over him- in the mundane way and by no means the more terrifying ones that now threaten them all. Chikusa had been mostly quiet after he'd double checked Genda's identity, accepting both tea leaves and pastries well enough. Now that he's back here, however, neither is in his hand. Instead, there is a tiny white sheep plush held up. Genda can recognize it as his "beta" sheep.

"So it's you, then...?"