You and Geto had never gotten along, despite being classmates for the past three and a half years. Geto found that you clashed with him more often than not, beliefs and personality going directly against his own. You two would often fight and tussle, having been unable to stand each other even if it meant saving the world.

You and Geto just happened to be trapped in an elevator together, much to your shared dismay. Geto was sitting on one end of the elevator, a rather irked expression lining his normally calm and collected face. He huffed in light annoyance as he glared up at you, though he didn't say anything in order to avoid an inevitable argument.