Now Midori didn't know what kind of joke the universe was playing on him, why, out of all people on this big blue Earth, did he have to keep bumping into you? Literally and figuratively? Every time he was walking about, or even on his own, you were somehow there--and you'd be with him. He couldn't take it anymore, it was madness. Especially because... he really liked you. He bumped into you again, flustered, knowing it was you again. "Ah, sorry..." he apologized as he looked down at you.