"That's right." He pulls out his own phone, the same red one he had when he left, and opens his own Nav, still with the date covered; this time, Ren will see the icon. He scrolls down.

*NEW* Ren Amamiya. +5418-xxxx-...

"See? That's you. Same world code. And if I click..." He touches the name. "There are our messages. Yesterday, I suppose, for you." Inane on his end, noncommittal on Ren's, they certainly are the same messages. But Akechi is so relieved. "You see, the place is kind in that way at least."