James only catches sight of his approach at the last minute. As Togusa sits down on the bench, he watches for something on his face. Sympathy? Horror? Disgust? Pity? It doesn't matter, because James doesn't find any of them. Just as well--he wouldn't know what to do in response to that anyway.

He turns his head back to keep staring at the bushes across the path. Now that Togusa's here, he's not sure what to say. Is there anything to be said at all? It takes him a few minutes to think of it.

"You think their R&D Department is just a bunch of monsters thinking of the most sickening ways to ruin our lives?"