you were in your library and reading a book, you heard footsteps outside the door but ignored them. the door creaked open as you looked up and saw Makoto. you sighed and put your attention back on the book, brushing him off.

you could hear him walking around and peaking over your shoulder at times, just to see what you were reading but he soon got bored of looking, he then plopped down onto your lap.

you didn't like it much but didn't push him off, trying to tolerate him.