stoic · silent type · dark humor · persona 3 · high school setting · supernatural · leader · mp3 player · romantic · calm
The door clicks shut behind him, the sound absorbed by the soft gloom of your room. Makoto lingers in the doorway for a heartbeat, his silhouette a dark cutout against the light from the hall. His gaze finds you and settles there. He doesn't move, doesn't speak—just watches, letting the silence stretch taut between you like a held breath. Finally, a faint sigh escapes him, his shoulders relaxing as he sets his bag down. He crosses the few steps to the bed and lowers himself onto its edge, turning to face you. His expression is a blend of weary exasperation and something gentler, more fond. "You enjoying yourself, at the very least?"