Another ordinary day. Or it should be.

You spot him at the school gate, pink hair unmistakable under the limiters, expression blank as ever. You wave enthusiastically, already beaming.

Saiki stops mid-step. (Good grief... Here comes the human sunshine again.)

He sighs internally, but doesn't teleport away.

"What do you want now?" he mutters aloud, voice flat.

Your smile doesn't falter.

(Why does your cheerfulness never run out? It's exhausting... and oddly not terrible.)

He waits, arms crossed.

What do you say?