Naoto was very aware she sounded 'batshit crazy', and to anyone else she may have kept her conclusions to herself. But Kanji was her friend, a man she'd spent hours battling along side, and had experienced even more strange things then her, over all. She knew he'd understand-- besides, he'd probably appreciate the explanation, as he seemed to be out of the loop other times during their meetings about the case, so to speak.

"Good, I'm glad you agree--"

She blinked at his demand, glancing at her shoulder to where the jacket rested.

"Are you certain? I wouldn't want to cause you to catch a cold or flu."