Chihaya was feeling a little too depressed and worried for food, but he supposed he ought to try before he set off for the chapel. He let the staff fill his plate after they got angry at him for dawdling.

He really missed everything about Kagetsuya and having to eat anything but his cooking made it worse.

Chihaya plonked down next to a patient who looked friendly enough. Even though he was young, his hair was white. He had scars too. And a mask...

"Do you have a cold?" Chihaya asked, shifting food about on his plate, absent mindedly.