Rantaro seems to be in a world of his own. He stands in the courtyard by the dorms by himself, hands tucked away in his pockets. He seems distracted by the patterns of the stars in the sky, observing how the shapes made the constellations. Of course, being stuck in this giant human bird cage of glass that surrounded the school, dorms, and outside Ultimate Labs made the stars scewed slightly. The Monokuma announcement for nighttime had already gone off about an hour ago.