Makoto was sitting somewhere in the middle of the group, where she could easily attack just about anyone if need be. With a group like this, you never knew what going to happen. She recognized a few people who were troublemakers, some of which she had chased down before. She sat up with her back straight and her legs crossed, and made sure to meet the eyes of the people around her at least once before turning her attention back to the club leader. She had never expected to be a part of this Occult Club thing, but after seeing the ghost of her grandmother, she was a believer now.

She stayed quiet when the club leader asked somebody to explain what ghosts were. Because, honestly, she didn't know the answer. She was still new to this whole thing. Some jerk in the back was messing around on his phone, you could easily hear it. Makoto was about ready to say something, but for now was holding her tongue. She may not have looked imposing, but that guy was about to find out just how scary she could be. As the phone sounds suddenly changed to extremely loud game volume, Makoto decided it was time to act. Slowly she turned to face the back, but didn't stand up, yet.

"Excuse me jackass, but some people actually care about this stuff. You have three options, turn the volume down, get out, or prepare to have my foot shoved up your ass." She said in a very calm and controlled voice. Makoto got ready to act, because she would have to depending on his answer. She had been in a rather foul mood lately, considering it had only been a week since her grandmother's funeral, so her reactions had been a lot more violent than usual. The guy with no consideration for others better watch out.