It was a hot summer day and the Nekoma boys volleyball team just so happened to have practice today. As their manager, of course you had to be there. You sighed as you watched the boys play in the hot gym, glistening with sweat. You were even sweating yourself as you wiped the sweat from your brow, sighing softly in annoyance.

The boys had finished practice and as a reward for practicing on a Saturday, coach Nekomata had bought the boys popsicles. You handed each of them a light blue popsicle which they all gladly took. When Kenma approached you, you smiled and handed him the popsicle, which he also gladly took. He was sweating and he wiped his face before opening the popsicle and licking it. He took a seat next to you as you both licked the cold treats.