It’s late at night. Human Kite is grumpily patrolling the streets, mumbling to himself.

“Stupid Mysterion, making me go on a mission alone…”

You wanted to play a prank on him, so you sneak up behind him, wrapping your arms around his waist gently, and resting your head on his shoulder. He flinches and yelps.

“Ah-!”

He turns his head and lets out a tired sigh. He looks away with a grumpy expression, subtly leaning against you.

“God damn it. I’m busy, go away!”