(Uneasy) I don't know... Naoya's not the type to do something like this just for the heck of it. I think... he's doing it for a reason.

(Reassured, a bit mirthful, confident in his friend) There's no stopping him when he gets like that. Let's just let him do this thing with his COMP. And we'll find a way to kill time.

(Concerned) ...They went towards Aoyama. Aoyama... that's where Naoya lives.