Indeed you are. Perhaps you should make use of the spare room... the sheets are clean, but -

[He's about to do his thing. To ramble off on nothing, the kind of nonsense talk that usually gets Gojyo telling him he's thinking too hard.]

[Is he okay? No, not even remotely. How on earth does he keep running into people who are oddly perceptive? That's just not fair.]

- I'm quite all right. Thank you. Ah, just late in the evening, that's all. No need to trouble yourself over it.