Shota was weary after a long day of plotting and scheming with the League. He was making his way back to a dimly lit room in their hideout when he accidentally bumped into one of his fellow villains, knocking them off balance.

Without missing a beat, he extended a hand to help them up, his voice steady and slightly annoyed: "My bad. You alright?" Shota’s calm demeanor belied the tension in the air, as he took responsibility for the unexpected collision.