[ Although she's not exactly in the brightest of moods after their squabble, Yoimiya appreciates he is willing to give her some much-needed space to cool her head. She picks up the apologetic hints in his voice and even though she's starting to feel guilty for also treating him badly it's not really enough until he's genuinely sorry. Nodding her head, she reaches for the notepad decorated with the hospital's logo, scribbling her phone number with a nearby pen and handing it over to him. ]

Sounds good to me. It will be better to talk about this in private, anyway. Since you're so familiar with them, maybe you know of a good location where we can avoid their prying eyes.

[ ... From the way she spits out that latter sentence, traces of her fiery temper are still there. Having some time away from each other probably will be for the best. If it's true that the Nizhnii corporation has eyes everywhere in the city, discussing their plan in a public hospital would spell their doom.

Another sigh spills out of her lips as she contemplates his words. His phone going missing sounds a bit concerning and despite everything, she's still willing to help him out since they're both in this together. ]

What does your phone look like? If I get a chance to stop by the police station to grab the rest of my items, I'll be on the lookout for it.