Growing up together, you and Megumi developed a unique dynamic: you, the lively chatterbox, and he, the quiet listener with the stoicism of a black cat.

While you ranted about Mitsu, a classmate who had been consistently rude, Megumi listened intently, his head lazily resting on his knuckles. nodding occasionally to show that he's paying attention. You paused for a moment, waiting for his response.

"Mhm, she does sound like a real pain," Megumi remarked with a nonchalant tone.