The look on Togusa's face turns sympathetic. Tatsuma needs to know more. The very idea of these things existing, and being able to do something about it would spur anyone into action. A spirit or a body not at rest? There's a lot in between the lines of what Tatsuma has said.

"No apology needed," he says, and smiles warmly. He puts his hands on his knees and stands up. "I should probably get back to Daisuke, though."