"Yeah," Kyousuke acknowledged plainly. "I'll keep an eye out for you." He did still wish there was a more convenient way of communicating than pinning notes to a board in a central location, but there wasn't much choice. He sincerely doubted the staff would let them carry mobile phones or the like around.

Being thanked yet again caught him off-guard, and for a moment, he had to stare. This guy... was incorrigible. He was almost as bad as Tenma, and that was saying something. "... Forget it," he responded after a moment. There wasn't much point in resisting; he somehow doubted that was going to deter Sora any. It still felt weird, though.... Maybe what they needed was a change of subject.

Unfortunately, he didn't really have one, since he usually let someone more talkative steer the conversation, and since he knew some real characters, there was hardly ever a pause. There were things he could ask about this place, but that was hardly a comforting subject, and honestly, he wanted a break from all that, even just for a moment.

"So..." he began awkwardly, not having any real continuation. .... Maybe he should have just stayed quiet like he normally would have. He sounded like an idiot. He scratched at the back of neck a little, mildly annoyed by the fact.