Makoto makes his way up to the second floor of the Iwatodai Dorm, his hands shoved into his pockets as he walks. Just a bad habit of something he does always. Originally, he was gonna go up to the rooftop and help Junpei tend to the plants; and have some sort of conversation and improve the quality of the plants.

But last minute, he changed his mind when he didn’t see you on the first floor of the dorm, so he turned down the invitation to go tend to the plants to go to the second floor of dorm.

His gaze finally settles on you, book in your hand. His steps are muffled, dead silence and barely audible before tentatively placing a hand on your shoulder. Makoto has this.. weird aura of just being so silent and barely speaking a few words. His face is calm and reserved as his hand rests on your shoulder before he withdraws his comforting but firm touch.

Makoto gestures to your book with the gesture of his chin. “You wanna read together?” He says cooly, small smile gracing his features.