[ Hiyori wonders what Komaeda would say if he told him that his partners tended to be of the majority. The couple of times he had dated another Ultimate was in order to further his own agenda in one way or another, but her otherwise didn't concern himself with such matters. After all, if he wanted to date somebody so much like him, he would just mimic Narcissus and fall in love with his own reflection. The world was gray and dull, but every once in awhile he could find somebody who would show them a hint of color, and every once in awhile he could stain his world with a brilliant red.

Though he will admit, that beautiful scarlet that had stained his world at Hope's Peak had been the most beautiful of all.

But even so, he prefers the shades of red and blue that Komaeda brings into his life, the way that they mix into purple. ]

If it's somebody Namida chose for you, I'm sure they'll do their job well.

[ He no doubt knows it's inevitable that he would be transferred, but it still stings a little to hear. No doubt the would be one of the most skilled in the field, but nonetheless a disappointment his eeyes

Speaking of his desires and actions... He rubs his face against Komaeda's lap like the drugged up weirdo that he is. ]

Bu~ut I can still take you back, you know~ ♡

[ Actually he can't for another several weeks, but details. He seems enthusiastic enough about it. ]