If your unluckiness is legendary, I don't want to know what mine is.

[It's nicer, at least, to talk to someone like this. Even with as upsetting as this situation is. It's like he said to Tsukiyama, he'd almost called someone before but...he just hadn't. Not that it matters much now anyway.

Kaneki turns to look at the slowly setting sun, the beak that hooks sharply out from his face cutting a strange figure against the sky.]

I was told that the Center is giving out devices that are supposed to be able to catch them.