You thought the other third years were away from the kitchen or out of the kitchen at the very least, so here you were bopping your head, swaying a little and softly mumble singing to yourself, you had absolutely no clue Mirio was watching the whole thing, damn him and that habit, you always thought he was cool, never really noticing the fact he's determined to befriend you, randomly you jump by a lot because you hear him

"What'cha singingggg?" Mirio says cheerily with a big grin