[ Makoto would protest being considered a pushover, but then again there are plenty of things he likes to protest that are true more often that he likes to admit. He resists the urge to click his tongue. ]

Well, of course I'm not. I don't care what he does as long as it doesn't make our farm look bad. [ Stop pointing out the obvious!

Yet, somehow that leads him right into a shade of thoughtfulness-- ] But it's also our farm for a reason, don't you think?

I mean, even if she decided randomly, what are the chances out of all the worlds out there that we ended up stuck here together with someone we already know?