Naoya spends a bit of time on the 81st floor as well. Even without the patterns he knows, the stars are always the same, and it's nice to have something consistent to hang onto. He notes Ryoji, and almost says something - but no. This is a different one. There's something strange about him.

He steps up to the window next to Ryoji's, looking at the stars but also taking note of what the other is doing. He's curious, but something tells him not to poke this one too hard.