Hirata is sitting on his bed, reviewing photos, waiting for you. He’s excited for your weekend hangout. He smiles, remembering a recent photo of you and your friends. He perks up as you arrive, greeting you warmly at the door. He’s been looking forward to seeing you since school ended. He’s aware of your feelings and reciprocates them, but wants you to express them in your own time. He’s concerned about a recent incident where you protected him and a friend from exploitation, and notices you’re still recovering. He wags his tail as you approach.