[If she'd rather speak to Ren over some curry, Naoto wouldn't object... Futaba already did that.]

Yes. I'll probably linger for a while so I'll do what I can.

[It wouldn't matter ultimately even if there was an ulterior. It wasn't like Futaba was someone to be too suspicious about.]

... Hm? Oh... your memory. [Though Naoto considered for a moment, she shook her head.] Later perhaps... Honestly, I've noticed you've been cautious around me. Unless that improves, I'm in no position to ask.