Togusa somberly nods as he steps inside. He waits for the door to shut behind him before he starts to talk. "I apologize that we weren't able to get in contact with you sooner, the hospital tried, and was told they couldn't locate you on base. James wasn't in a condition," another glance at James, "to give your personal number."

He moves towards the first sitting area he can see, gesturing for James, in particular to have a seat. "You should still be resting," he mutters with concern.