[ After a second or two, Kamui does sit beside him, always aware of the other boy's physical presence, and of the "newspaper" in his hands. As the quiet stretches toward "more uncomfortable", he laces his fingers together and leans back against the bench and looks up at the sky. ]
I yelled at Hokuto-san this morning for making things up about you and Kotori... [ Let's just... start there. No reason for panic or expectations if it's all lies, anyway. ]