Ryuuji Otogi didn't have tea to offer his guest. All he drank was coffee and juice. He offered Ryou a bottled juice, something with peaches, but Ryou told him not to bother and began unloading his pockets of snacks.
"Hungry?" asked Ryuuji, taking in the miscellaneous degustation of Ryou's favorite convenience store selections.
"Last time when I waited outside I was starving, so, I might've gone a bit overboard," said Ryou. He pat himself down to make sure he'd got everything. At his left pocket, he stopped and felt around a hard, square object. He reached into the pocket, but it was empty. "Probably the phone inside," he muttered to himself and shrugged.
"No, you handed me your phone," said Ryuuji. He held up Ryou's phone, which he held with his own. Ryou frowned and pat the left side of his coat again. There was definitely something there. He opened the inside pocket and reached down, hoping it wasn't something that might've melted from his body heat.
There was a small, slim box made of burnished metal. It was fairly light, like a cigarette case. Next to it, there was a watch.
Ryou's eyes grew wide.
"Oh no…" he whispered as he stared down at the two items in his hands. "Oh no no no no no no no…."