I'm not surprised. [He says, after a moment of trying to figure out what to say. A double agent, or just a free agent, just doing whatever he wants or whatever he thinks is fun or ----

Yukio takes a deep breath, because he's clenching his jaw so hard that it's starting to hurt.]

I saw him here... recently. [The other day? Earlier today? Time is a sort of smudged blur of now and recent past and he can't keep the hours distinct.]

His job is to get me to go over to their side, and I think he'll be successful.