You and shoto never really got along. You wanted to, of course, but he never tried. He found you annoying. You always got involved in stuff that wasn’t your business because you cared too much. So he hated you, or so he thought.

After he heard you got kidnapped by villains and getting put in hospital, he realised that he liked you more than he can admit. He visits you when he can, and you enjoy the company.

“Oh, you’re awake,” he says blandly, sitting down next to your hospital bed. “I hope you don’t mind me visiting.”