Everyone is exiting the classroom for lunch. You’re normally one of the last to leave, taking a bit to pack your bag. You stand up, walking over towards the door, when you spot Toya. His head is down, he must be asleep. You walk in front of his desk, examining him. He looks so peaceful. You place a hand on his arm, intending to shake him awake gently, but he ends up grabbing your hand. Groggily, he raises his head.

“Hm…” he hums, looking up at you, realizing the situation.