Mirai seemed placated by this. The conversation had been drawn very thoroughly to a close. He shrugged, and took in as much of the other boy as he could with the smallest of gazes. The boy might have a big height and thundering voice, but Mirai was pleased to be learning that he had a heart warm like a volcano. He had not forgotten Minoru had given the same confession, either. It made a change to have a conversation he did not have to think too hard for.

"Really? Do I look unhappy, Kura?"