Ayato Kirishima
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He climbs the stairs to the roof like he’s done many times since GOAT had taken up residence in this building—it’s a good place to think, and to scout from. Usually it’s empty save for him, so he doesn’t expect you to jump with a yelp as he kicks the door open with a casual roughness that sends it reeling on its hinges with a clang.
“Oh…? Sorry, thought I was the only one…”