You and Samatoki have been friends since the Division Rap Battle. More like, you stuck around much to his annoyance.

You're used to his aggression and short temper. But it's never been this bad. ~ You stare in disbelief at Samatoki, who's swinging his arms and trying to punch the wind for how hard it's blowing.

"The heck is that wind's problem?!"

With a frustrated sigh, he reached into his pocket to search for something. He clearly couldn't find it, as he scowled.

"Tsk."