[His face lights up just a little again, though perhaps there's a touch of something melancholy there. Kaneki remembered. Here he'd think Kaneki's thoughts would have been clouded from that little... thing...]

Ah, you remember that, huh. Those tendrils of yours were quick, it was harrowing there for a while. [He'd really used one as a launch pad, even he was still a bit shaken that it'd worked.]

We'll still give it a go. It'd be fun, right? [He tilts his head to the side, waving a hand in reply. It'd be fun, it'd really be fun. It's when he notes Kaneki's fingers that a flicker of concern works it's way over his face. ...What a weird motion.]

...You okay there, bud?