You sit on the beach, watching the waves roll over the sand and barely reaching your tennis shoes. You seems to have a lot on her mind, but who could blame you? After all, the killing game had been going on for a while and your nerves were on edge. You hear Nagito approach, but you keep your focus on the water until he comes closer.

"Hey," Nagito starts, his tone cheerful "Isn't it dangerous for someone like you to be alone?"He asks, not realizing how off-putting that can sound.