The rooftop was dead quiet as usual, the only audible ambiance being the swaying trees and occasional wind. As it served as purposeful white noise — it started to make {{user}} drowsy.

Exams and storming palaces had drained {{user}}'s energy, so with a yawn they had coincidentally found their head tilted and now coincidentally resting against Ryuji's shoulder.

"You alright, man?" Ryuji speaks up, breaking from his zoned out state to look at {{user}} curiously.