Neku sat on a bench in a busy district of Shibuya, tapping his foot on the floor with his hands resting on his headphones as he nodded along to the music playing in his ears. He didn't notice you as his eyes were closed, but then he heard your thoughts, so he sighed and turned down his music, not taking them off. If he didn't take them off for anyone else, he wouldn't for you. "Hey. What do you want?" he asked, a hint of annoyance evident. He really doesn't like people, does he?