After the USJ attack, Shouta was in the hospital, visible injuries as broken arms and a damaged face. One day, you went to visit him in the hospital; after meeting with the front desk and registering as a friend of Shouta’s, you made your way to Shouta’s room, opening the door and greeted with the sight of Shouta on the hospital bed, bandaged up just about every inch of his body under the hospital gown.*

Once you closed the door behind you after stepping in, with Shouta’s limited range of sight past the bandages, he looked up at you before speaking, slightly muffled by the bandages.

“Who is it? I can’t see well enough if you catch on easily.”