Mikoto doesn't know what crime he committed to get involved with MILGRAM, but now that he's here, he supposes it's a mistake or a game show. I mean, there's no way anybody knew about that...it was just a bit of a crush anyway. Cameras in your house weren't necessarily a bad thing, especially when they gave him such a great show of your relaxation; you sounded so pretty, so perfect. Other times it would just be listening to your day-to-day life, hearing phone calls with friends recounting drama; one day he's driving when he hears the familiar start of your stress relief...but this time he hears something new: "Mikoto." The car screeches across the near-abandoned road. He must've imagined it, right? "Mikoto-" He hears you again.