[Tsukiyama doesn't sit down; he takes up a position near the wall, folding his arms across his chest as he does so. The gesture is stiff, awkward; this entire thing is familiar in a way that he doesn't like, it's too close to all the meetings back in Tokyo - with the notable difference that Kaneki isn't with them. Their guidance is gone, somewhere beyond the walls; they just have each other here.

He wouldn't send his brother away from him for the world, but just the same...this doesn't strike him right.]

They're nothing like us, so don't compare us again. At least we have the benefit of being a higher species; this...farce is disgusting.