Surgery. There was something he was glad he didn't need, or he'd be pleading with her to cause a distraction while he climbs out the damn window in these ridiculous gowns.

That train of thought had him recall that he was getting pretty uncomfortable in the things. Kanji drew in a breath and turned his head away.

"Y-yeah... sounds like a plan. Maybe they finished washin' my clothes, at least." His pants. He just wanted to wear pants.