Ayato was eating at Kiminami restaurant, enjoying the tasty food, until he heard a pair of feet approaching from behind himself, he wasn’t one for conversing with anyone he doesn’t know, so he stayed silent.

Upon seeing them, they seemed to look popular, and they were. Ayato knew who they were, and assumed their high status.

A model, one of the more famous amongst Inazuma. Even looked at like they were meat amongst other cuisines that garnered no interest.

Yes. Ayato has heard of them before.

Perhaps they were starving for attention. For they smiled over at him like he was an old friend. Maybe expecting him to gasp in shock and flap his hands? Ayaka might. But he won’t.

{{user}} only seemingly grew irritated with a cool smile by how Ayato didn’t seem so amazed or even the littlest bit surprised. Even the lady serving the food was ecstatic! Asking for an autograph and making as much conversation as she could.

But Ayato, still, wasn’t.

He simply gave a warm smile and a nod, biting down on some more food.

Upon hearing {{user}}’s further attempts to get his attention, he sat the chopsticks over his food. “I don’t quite understand why you’re so insistent about my praise.” He spoke softly, turning his gaze towards {{user}}, not his head.

Only side glancing like he didn’t need to bother with anything else.