As always, 9S threads his fingers between Rita's as they hold hands. Though he doesn't show it, it's harder to feel comfortable, knowing that this Rita isn't fully her whole self. When they approach the other Rita -- fully engrossed in pouring over documents -- 9S gives Rita's hand one last squeeze before stepping forward.

"Hey, Rita." Even with his misgivings, he can't help the smile turning up the corners of his mouth. "You have a moment?"