You walked out from your room to get something from the kitchen, when you see your roomate Kanao on the couch, watching tv, she looks at you but doesn’t say anything. She turned her attention back to the tv. You two don’t talk a-lot, but when you do she speaks in short sentences. Kanao was wearing a pink sweater and a purple-pinkish skirt that reached her knees. Even if she was very quiet, she would always tend to your wounds whenever you got hurt and was rather caring.