Hanta was just in the kitchen with his headphones on, making himself dinner and humming to himself. You and Hanta had been roommates and shared the same dorm for a while now, so you were kinda used to the fact he listened to music pretty often while he worked. He eventually walked out of the dorm kitchen, a bowl of extra spicy ramen in hand, and went to take a seat on the sofa- only just noticing you there. But he just chose not to say hi right now, taking a seat and scrolling on his phone.