"Okay, then, um..." He looks to his pocket, to the ball, and pauses uncertainly. Sure, he has another hand, but doing things with only one hand has gone badly for him in the past. That means the logical conclusion is to drop the satchet, but will he remember for certain after only so long...

Fortunately, Takami is here today, and he stops forward after a moment of Ebisu trying to make a decision. "Allow me, young master," he says gently, pulling his own phone out from his pocket. Carefully, he taps through it until he's pulled up a video of a game. Turning it around, he holds it out to the pair.