He'll talk to him about the nightmares eventually. For now he will keep those hidden away in the journal he's been keeping about his time spent in Trench. He takes in another deep breath, before he offers Manabu a smile, the tug pulling him out of his thoughts.

"Are you sure you want to sit there while I read?" He asks as he's lead over to the long row of tables. "I mean, I'd like to know if he wrote about me...but it can wait."

He is genuinely curious to what Natsume-san wrote about his time in London. Ryunosuke knew that it wasn't a very good time, but there must have been something worth while for him to write a book about it, right? Nevertheless wouldn't it be rude to just sit there and ready while Manabu is with him? He doesn't want to feel like he's ignoring him, after all.