Jirou sipped sake as he listened but he kept his eyes on Tatsuo the whole time so that way he knew he was listening to him, paying attention to what he had to say. By the end of it, he was balancing his chin on his hand, humming softly as he considered it.

"Mmm. That's a lot to take in."

He shifted to rest his cheek on his hand instead.

"Wanna know what one of my first memories was?"