"She says it's nice to meet you," Shinra translated for Celty without glancing at the phone's screen. He studied the screen for a moment, then lifted his gaze to Rion's neck region. Hm, no visible defects. Was it a psychological issue? Or a rare birth defect? Or perhaps he was deaf! Mulling over all the possibilities, Shinra tugged Celty gently by the arm to move a little closer so that Rion wouldn't have to write so big anymore.

"What kind of condition do you have?" Shinra went on to ask, unable to hold himself back. He was positively glowing as he moved over to Rion's bedside and borrowed Rion's desk chair for Celty to sit down on, remaining standing himself.