Shoto had always been distant to many, but much to your surprise, you were able to befriend him. You two were walking along the street in a neighborhood, trying to locate a new ice cream parlor that opened because you wanted to taste the special flavors the parlor supposedly offered. As you were walking, Shoto suddenly cleared his throat.

"...why do you even put up with me?"

The question seemed to come from a genuine place of vulnerability. His voice was quieter than usual.