[h3][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RDMBIWAj2j4]Sato Hashimoto // Warakuma High, Archery Range[/url][/h3]	"It doesn't matter," Sato said in response to Mako's ire. For whatever reason, Mako seemed to really dislike Rokurou, based on all the glaring and the villainizing statements. It struck him a bit odd, but then again, Rokurou had a knack for hitting things off wrong. A lot of people act the same as Mako upon first meeting, but then the other group of people tolerate him for his endearing side. It wasn't hard to guess which team Sato was on. "Rokurou's..." Sato hesitated to compliment him. "You'd need to get to know him first. I mean, general you, not actually you. You, Mako, seem to, uh..."

	"Moving on." Sato changed the subject, putting his bow into an equipment locker. He'd left some equipment out, but someone was bound to use it anyway. Starting off towards the door, Sato continued. "It doesn't matter if I stay or not, it's just a hobby for me. Well, not technically anymore, but you get what I mean."

	"Uh... But yeah, I'd be down for getting something downtown. I'd love to be talk to someone about everything that's been happening. I mean, outside of the warehouse with people I barely know." He frowned. It occurred to him that he barely knew Mako either, but their relationship had started off talking about it so it wasn't too weird to discuss it again. Especially now that Mako was part of the investigation team as well, and that the case is really picking up. Police involvement was on the rise, and the cult was getting more and more bold with their activities. In a way, it'd probably be a much better use of time than mindlessly shooting at some fake targets.

	As Sato walked out the door to the range, the sun slowly creeping down towards the horizon, he considered where they could go. "There's a good noodle place just by the shopping district. It's pretty quiet there, so it'd be pretty good for talking. What do you think?"