"N-no, not really..." he started, one of his ears turning slightly as he took off his glasses, turning them off as he cleaned the lenses. It was off the record, or at least any record [i]he[/i] was keeping. "Has anyvone evaer come to you vith a concern about memory loss...today?" The question went, Kaite poorly catching himself on the end to try and make it seem more like an investigation of sorts...hopefully with an assumed misunderstanding with English? Frankly, the jump to cloak and dagger was unexpected since he had resolved himself to being up front about it while he was waiting. Cursing himself, he decided to commit.
"I vahzn't aware zeht it vahz a possibility~" Kaite added in a musing tone, hoping to work an answer out of Sel while pacing a few steps, doing careful work in cleaning the wired glass lenses. At a point, he held them up to check for smudges, the reflection of the glow from his eyes catching in small glints as he continued to comment, "At least not on [i]zeis[/i] ship."