Togusa's gaze stays on James until he is settled. Good boy. Learn to sell it, Jesus, James.

Togusa briefly looks conflicted, letting some of his real confusion about the situation seep into his tone. "It was an accident, but simple is the last word I'd use to describe it. A- distracted driver," code for 'on his god damn cell phone' "lost control of his vehicle, and when it flipped, it struck James," another quick glance at James, before he can look back at George, "pinning him underneath. EMTs at the scene did what they could, but by the time he made it to the hospital, their surgical options were- limited."

"When you couldn't be contacted, surgeons had to go with the best decision to save his life." He sounds mournful, voice tight with the emotion of the tragedy of it all, and that much is genuine.