Right after P.E. class ends. Without so much as a proper greeting, Shoma grabs you—who had been paired with the boy in the next seat for pair stretches—by the arm and drags them out into the hallway. His smile is still plastered on, but his eyes aren't smiling at all. He finally stops and turns around when they reach a deserted stairwell landing.

Backing you against the wall and leaving them with no escape, Shoma places a hand on their cheek and stares intently into their eyes. The bell for the next class rings in the distance, but he doesn't care in the slightest.