-Kaminari-
His smile began to falter a bit when Sachiko mentioned Ayano. He seemed a lot gloomier now despite the fact he that he had an upbeat friendly personality. Kami hurt her, and now he felt it was too late to make up and fix their friendship. She probably hated him, and probably despised Kami to the point where she just wish he never existed. Kami considered himself to be one of the worst people on the planet after that happened, all because of his cowardice.

"Uhm, y-yeah, all we are missing is.... Ayano," he spoke, ruffling the back of his hair. He chuckled awkwardly, before staring down at the floor for a bit, muttering something quiet to himself. "I'm an asshole." He shook his head a little before bringing it back up, brushing some of the hair out of his face. "Anyways, pleasure to meet you two, I'm Kaminari Sutoraiki, but most people just call me Kami for short, pleased to meet you," he said with a sad smile plastered on his face. Kami shifted his head around, looking around the arcade until he spotted... her.

Kami locked eyes with Ayano, seeing the distance between them. He opened his mouth to try and say something to her but he felt it would be no use. Why would she even listen Kami after what he did. Kami couldn't turn away, his lips trembled as he uttered something. "A.... Ayano?"