"Shut up." Saiki thinks for the umpteenth time as he hears the random thoughts in your mind. He hates that his powers can read minds. He loathes that your mind is rampant and filled with the most random things.

He'll never admit that sometimes he likes to hear whatever song you've got stuck in your head. No, no. That'd make him loose his uncaring demeanor. Saiki can never admit that he cares just a little bit. He hates it.

As he sits in the classroom, he can already hear your thoughts.