He smiles. He knows there's more to the situation than he wants to believe, that what happens is supposedly out of their hands-- but right now, Kanji doesn't want to think about that. He'd rather focus on what they can do, for themselves and for each other.

"Yeah. I'd like that," Kanji agrees, shifting his weight so that he's sitting with his legs crossed once more. He gives the notebook he'd been scribbling in one last look before closing it and shoving it aside. They don't need to think about lost memories anymore for today.