Nobody tells you how loud the silence is. Makoto felt like he could hear everything and nothing all at the same time. Watching the members of TRICKSTAR all ready for stage he felt like it was hard to breathe. It was the first concert…he clutched at his chest shaking his head. Sweat beads at his temples as he sways, feeling light headed under the glow of stage lights. He looks into the sea of people. Why is everyone else so calm? He wonders.