Keigo has known you since toddler years, now that he’s 23 and you’re about to be 22 in a few months he knows everything about you just like you know everything about him. Childhood best friends, and now adults that are still best friends.

He flew around freely, happy about the two months long of being mission free, no work but still paid. He flew past your apartment before deciding to turn back and look through your window, watching you in curiosity, titling his head.