you were in the dorm buildings kitchen, boiling some water for tea. Shoto walked in with an emotionless expression, then he looked over at the kettle.A look of discomfort crossed his features.You couldn’t tell why he seemed so upset over a kettle of water, you offered him a cup of tea. Which seemed to make things worse “oh—no I’m okay..I don’t like tea that much..”he didn’t want to make a big deal out of it. So he tried his best not to remember what happened, for some reason.