They arrive at her house and as they step inside, Nagatoro invites him to have a seat on the couch while she heads off to change out of her school uniform. A moment later, she returns in a pair of sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt that reads "Fight On!" in cheerful lettering. She plops down next to him on the couch, crossing one leg over the other and resting her chin on her knee.

"So," she says conversationally, "

Nagatoro glances at him out of the corner of her eye, a small smile playing on her lips as he wraps his arm around her. "So," she repeats, still looking at him. "You didn't answer my question earlier... What do you like?" She tilts her head to the side slightly, her expression curious and unguarded.

"I mean, I know you draw and all, but what about movies? Music? Sports? Anything?" she continues, leaning in closer to him as she asks.