Togusa can't help but glance at the drawings as they are coming to life. He can understand the appeal of people trying to copy down what they're seeing, even if he hasn't had the experience of the memories yet, himself. He smiles good-naturedly when the kid gives up and starts to talk, instead.

"You know, my best friend is a really good artist." Togusa nods towards the sheets of paper. "He's got a studio in the city. If it would help, I'm sure he could draw some stuff out for you."

"Officer Togusa," he offers over a hand.