[He'll watch, resting his head on his arm again, which is stretched out across the table. His tone as he speaks again is deceptively uninterested. ]

Zura. Oi, listen to me.

If you're that worried, why don't you come over the next time something happens, huh? It's better than you getting all worked up over something fake, right?

[DID HE JUST but anyway his face is buried in his arms right now. Not like Katsura is going to see what kind of expression he's wearing just now.]