( Reaching for the charts, she spreads them out on the floor in front of them. She searches for one in particular and sets it on top. Quietly, she explains, )

Usually... you need your birthday to do these. ( She looks up at Yamanbagiri, ) But you don't remember your birthday, do you?

( She won't linger on that question, even if she'd like to hear his answer properly. She doesn't want to trigger any sort of thoughts about his past so she moves on, )

So I thought... maybe.... This would be a good day for you.

( She points to the title on the chart. "August." )

The 25th. That is i-if it's okay with you. ( She looks down at her hands, ) It's the day we met.