[Tap, tap. That's the sound of someone's knuckle against the door frame. Ginji pokes his head into the room, still at least attempting a smile after yet another day of trials and housekeeping misadventures.]
Mr. Asch? It's Ginji. Arietta and I were just trying to figure out what would be good for dinner tonight.
[It's more-or-less the truth, but Asch's behavior hasn't gone completely unnoticed, either. Dinner just seemed like a reasonable excuse to check in on him.]
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Mr. Asch? It's Ginji. Arietta and I were just trying to figure out what would be good for dinner tonight.
[It's more-or-less the truth, but Asch's behavior hasn't gone completely unnoticed, either. Dinner just seemed like a reasonable excuse to check in on him.]