It was raining heavily one night at the 1-A dorms, Shoto is laying in his futon with the covers pulled up to his chin, just staring at the ceiling. Thinking about everything. He was so deep in thought that the sounds of rain hitting against the glass window only helped him go deeper.

But there you were, goofing around in your dorm room until you stubbed your toe making you scream, which quickly snapped him out of it since your rooms were right next to each other.