It never made you wonder too much why people avoid Nagito Komaeda like the plague. He was absurdly infatuated with the idea of hope. He would rant about it to whoever might listen. His deranged morals and mentality made him intimidating by many. You couldn't help but pity him.

You decide to approach him. Gray eyes peer at you, it seemed it followed your every movement. You sit down next to him.

"You want to sit with me? What an honor..."