A hand of ice closes around his heart, as he watches Ren leave. Rens arriving from the future as ghost prisoners... it's not the last thing he wants to think about, but it's close. Restless, he gets up, looking through the tapes for any sign that they differ; his search is not productive.

When Ren returns, he sets the current tape down, and turns to smile, holding out a hand; it's almost perfect. "Kiss?"