He isn't convinced. Sure the others were all older than Nanako, but some of them had been inside longer than she had and they hadn't been nearly this bad off while they were recovering.

"If--" He can't bring himself to say those words. The kitchen counter creaks and he forces himself to let it go.

Opening his eyes, he stares at Yousuke, and some of his hopelessness comes through in his voice. "...What do I do?"