[Oh. WELL. Any amount of over-the-top hammy agitation he'd felt at suddenly being FLASHED immediately drops away, and his brow is furrowing, instead. The hand at Yasusada's shoulder shifts a little - just a small, reflexive movement, symptomatic of his immediate worry. Kashuu stresses about everything okay one more stress to the pile is NOTHING.]

Wait - seriously? You didn't? Did you just fall asleep on your own later? [WHAT DOES THAT MEAN. WHY DOES HE HAVE A MYSTERY BOOTY STAMP ABOUT IT.] ...So you think it's gonna happen to you again this week? What the hell is going on...

[Between the tattoos and dreams and weird shit appearing in his mailbox and now this, he feels very much like he has no clue what's happening here! Like a tiny little grain of rice in a big ol' sea.]