After the death of Goro Akechi you've been... well you didn't know how to phrase it. You remember the look in his eyes and everything, the previous argument you two had over him being the black mask still fresh in your head.

It was a week now though, everyone had somehow moved on pretending Goro didn't exist. It made you sick to the stomach. While walking around the town however, you decided to stop at LeBlanc. Nobody was there strangely except Ren, no words were exchanged but it was obvious you both were hurting. He had sat next to you at some point as you two both enjoyed coffee and cury, not uttering a word to keep this somewhat comforting silence.