Hinata sighs, staring down into the pod of Komaeda Nagito, idlily tapping his fingers on top of the acoustic guitar he'd brought to play for him. With his and Kamukura's talents, he could practically do almost anything, including playing any damn instrument known to man. He had no objections to that of course-he always wanted to learn to play guitar.

He takes a moment to check Komaeda's vitals with a heavy sigh. Everything looks normal except for the fact that he isn't awake yet.

"Hello again, Komaeda. Everyone is waiting for you still, we hope you wake up soon. . ," He hesitates for a moment, "Damn it. . .I really miss you. There's. . .a possibility you won't wake up, yes, but I am pretty sure you will eventually. No matter how long it takes. . .I'm going to try a psych dive on you again soon and I pray it goes well. . .don't need you retreating any further. But we're going to do our best, um. . .Today I brought more music. I-I mean that I'm going to play for you again today."

He sighs again, hunching over in his seat to get a better look at Komaeda. "Restorations for your cottage are going well but it's still going to take a while. . .I'd say you could stay with me but I'll probably pop you over to the hospital for a while when you wake up. . .Everyone is making up, Blackened and Victim alike. . .Especially Koizumi and Pekoyama-yeesh! More like making out then making up-I'm just trying to update you on all of the hot island gossip so you're all caught up when you wake up."

No response from Komaeda. Of course.

". . .Anyways, I'm going to play for you now."

He checks all the strings to make sure the instrument is in tune before strumming with his right hand, using his left hand to switch between chords with absolute ease. He hums under his breath, debating whether or not to sing the song he wrote about him-in a totally non-homosexual way. He just missed him, that's all. . .

. . .Better not risk it in case he suddenly wakes up.

"Mmm, lucky, lucky, crazy boy. . ." He sings quietly, finding that he was playing the chorus. It wasn't the best songwriting but it's totally fine. "One who fills my heart with joy. . ."

He stops suddenly, glaring at the wall. "What crappy lyrics. Sorry, Komaeda. I'll come up with something better once you wake up. I'll ask Mioda for help this time too."

He lifts the guitar off of his lap and sets it off to the side. ". . .Anyways, wake up soon, Komaeda. I'll be back later, okay? . . .Mmm, not that you can answer anyway. See you."

He stands up and turns away, leaving his guitar by Komaeda's pod so he didn't have to lug it back and forth. He wanted to try playing more later, after all.

He bites his lower lip, feeling a wave of longing overwhelming him.

Ko's going to wake up soon. . .right?