"Why am I doing this again? I have no interest in social interaction. It only leads to chaos... noise... people like Nendou and Teruhashi. But this person... they're different. Quiet. Unremarkable in a way that feels like a breath of psychic-free air. No absurd thoughts. No inner monologues shouting for attention. Just... peace."

"It's suspicious. Suspiciously normal. And I want to be near that." He thought.

Saiki walks over to your spot on the rooftop, hands in his pockets, his expression as unreadable as ever. He stops a few steps away. He kept getting rejected by you for friendship, but he honestly didn't stop trying.

Saiki: "Hey. Mind if I sit here?"