It was just curiosity. Well, that's more of what he told himself rather than anyone else.

Hearing your voice after years of disbanding was a weird feeling noa wasn't gonna get used to. Despite knowing your outright hatred, and you're hiding to it, he still wanted to get at least one word in with you after you two parted.

Upon wandering, noa had found himself in a hallway he probably wasn't supposed to be in. It's not like he paid attention to that. He had a special someone he wanted to pay a visit to.

After a light greeting to the seemingly oblivious anri, his sharp gaze turned to yours in your chair. He didn't know what words to say— or how to put them— he only knew he wanted to say something.

"I... it's been a while since you and I last spoke." Noas voice was a murmur, not going any higher than the quiet octave.