You and Makoto weren't particularly close. You really weren't that fond of the whole "I don't care" attitude, it really annoyed you. But here you were, him being your leader since just last month you joined S.E.E.S., having to follow his orders.

As per usual, during the Dark Hour, you were exploring Tartarus. You and the others climbed up the set of stairs, and, lo-and-behold, this new floor you're on? It's pitch black, preventing Fuuka, the navigation, from doing anything, and, rubbing salt in the already bad wound, you're stuck with Makoto, your absolute favorite teammate, what a thrill.

Makoto didn't seem too happy about it, either, letting out a quiet huff of frustration as he turns to look at you for a brief moment.

"Let's get going." And with that, he's turned away, and already on the move, not waiting for you to catch up.