Togusa raises his hand in a casual wave. He is still surprised to see the professor alone, though. Where's Modeste? No...wait...there's, a way he can keep her around, isn't there? His brow furrows in confusion, memories that aren't his trying to mix with the ones that are.

"Hey," he eventually says. He gestures to the bench that he found, they definitely need to sit down for this.

"Let's- start this from the beginning," Togusa suggests, and he digs in his pocket for a familiar fortune-cookie fortune. 'Learn to walk a mile in someone else's shoes.' "You found something like this, too?"