[Briefly, his gaze flickers to that finger being slipped past a pair of lips he's more than familiar with before he willfully forces his eyes away. No. He's moved on. None of that.]

...Only according to you. Anyway, the weather has been too warm for most of them.

[And that includes Mukuro's apparent favorite.]

And... I've been working on my connections to the church.

[It's the best he can do, right now. How do you just suddenly make friends, anyway? Chikusa has no idea. So, in lieu of any other options, he's fallen back like so many other times onto the church. He can't really call anyone a friend, but... they're stronger relationships, being that there's any at all, so it counts, doesn't it?]