[Banjou sighs deeply, running a hand through his hair. He tries to smooth it back but all it does is result in more of his hair sticking up than usual.]

You want my honest opinion? We do nothing.

[Even before he says it, he knows Tsukiyama will argue.]

We're both strangers to him. Maybe one day he will remember, and maybe he'll be angry with us for leaving him be, but there's nothing we can do. He's not the Kaneki we know.