[ That earns an owlish blink. ]

Mm? They're completely different matters, though. There's no reason for you to feel bad.

[ Soft confirmation that yes, that one was his. Another small sip of coffee, letting that delicate scent and taste permeate his senses; Edamura really does know how to brew a good cup. His delivery remains casual: ]

I was young enough that I don't have very many memories of my parents. So it's rather different from being in conflict with someone who raised you.