Like the word "yukata," the phrase slides right past Souji, and it's just as confusing and disturbing as the first time. But he knows what Kanji is talking about and he knows what it meant to them.

He nods, lifting his head from his hand. He really shouldn't act like this in front of Kanji. He's aware that, in a lot of situations, he's the barometer for the mood among his friends, and he's learned to regulate that fairly well. Though he's sure it's inevitable to some degree, it's his responsibility to keep things calm and and under control with Kanji.

"That must be it." He glances away for a moment, thinking, then looks back at the notebook in front of Kanji. "Hm...write down 'fog and TVs' I guess. I'll know what those refer to, at least."