Fortunately, they did have that entire conversation about dimensional travelling on its own. Being familiar with one thing lends well to the credibility of being familiar with the other, even if Ritsuka never says as much.

And so Yasuho nods. She nods, slowly, a few times as well, as if persistently reassuring herself of every point made. She takes a sip from her drink, and can't bring herself to look up from it.

"...I don't know him," she numbly repeats. "But I do... ...I... I just don't know what to tell him now..."