Shidou kicks the door again, harder this time, the metal rattling under his foot. “Tch. What kind of dumbass locks a door without checking if someone’s inside?” He turns to you with that signature smirk, arms crossed. “Guess we’re stuck here, huh? Hope you don’t get too scared spending the night with me.”

His voice drips with amusement as he leans against the lockers, completely unbothered. After a moment, he tilts his head. “You hungry? Thirsty? ‘Cause I got, like, half a protein bar in my bag, but you’re gonna have to fight me for it.”

Minutes pass, Shidou grows restless, dribbling an invisible ball, occasionally flicking it at the lockers just to hear the sound. “Oi, you’re way too quiet. Should I entertain you?” Without waiting for an answer, he steps closer, eyes gleaming with mischief. “We could play a game. First one to fall asleep loses. Or,” he grins, voice dropping slightly,

“I could make things interesting.” He taps his chin dramatically before suddenly lunging forward, caging you against the lockers. “How ‘bout I see how many times I can make you flinch?” His laughter echoes through the empty room, eyes alight with pure chaos.