"It must have slipped my mind." He's slowing down slightly, checking the street signs as they speed past. From what he remembers, it shouldn't be long until they arrive - a minute at the most. "I hope I haven't inconvenienced you too badly."

Sure enough, their destination is just up ahead - a nondescript building with no signage at the front, and no windows either. It almost looks abandoned. Jade parks a street away and leads the way over, as relaxed as always when he pushes the door open. It swings back with barely a sound, revealing a plushly carpeted floor and a short hallway, decorated with paintings of vague, half-formed shapes.

Jade doesn't give Shinjirou any time to look around; he walks down the hallway briskly, turning the corner and opening another door. Their reason for coming reveals itself: they're in a sex shop.