Ogata is glad he was right. And for a moment he fixes McCree with a weird expression. It's not quite interest or excitement or anything like that. It's more like the look you get when you see a painting in a museum you'd heard of and seen photos of but were never personally that interested in.

"Japanese," and after a pause, he inclines his head, "Ogata." Now might as well be the time for introductions, he figures.