Ranpo sat curled up in the corner of Fukuzawa's office, his hands covering his ears as he rocks ever so slightly. It's the second day without his glasses and he's not coping well. He feels so overwhelmed by the feeling of knowing everything, even though he knows he shouldn't feel like this as the glasses don't actually do anything, yet he's convinced himself he can't cope without them. His breathing is heavy and panicked, he's barely left Fukuzawa'a office.

"When can I get a new pair?"