Maybe our worlds aren't gone at all. [ haru fiddles with a few strands of hair (the underside is pink, which.. doesn't fit his personality), then urges kaneki across a street toward what looks like a drugstore. ] I refuse to think they are, anyway. There's just too much about all of this that's suspicious. .. And CERES doesn't really answer us.

[ he glances back up at the introduction, pale eyes warming again. ]

It's nice to meet you, Kaneki-san. I promise, this place may not get any more normal, but you get used to it. [ he steps into the drugstore, grabbing a basket for kaneki and gently draping it over the other teen's arm. ]