[He nods, leaning back in his chair while rubbing his neck a bit. Kaneki glances offscreen, trying to think of something to say.]

...if...if you are nearby, you can come visit the bookstore, if you would like. I'm at work right now, so...I'll make you a latte, on the house. It might help you feel better.

[That will come out of his paycheck, sure, but one drink is insubstantial in light of...well, all of this.]