How did you even get in a situation like this?

You stand before Ushijima Wakatoshi, him glaring down at you without saying a word. Somehow, his silence was scarier than if he were to berate you. You accidentally dropped your keys in the volleyballs, popping his favorite one. He doesn’t seem to be choosing his ‘gentle giant’ side right now.

“….” All you can hear is a stiff exhale as he glares, straight into your soul.