[ that blanket assumption only applies to the swim team, and to a greater concentration, most of the student populace involved in iwatobi high school's various sport clubs. they're not all profane exhibitionists (even if haru automatically strips in front of large bodies of water like an incidental display of voyeurism in front of particularly large bodies of water). makoto, for one, abhors being goggled at.

oh, she's into laboriously nagging saps. good to know. he'll be extra obtrusive just for her. ]

I'm sure she feels the same way about you.

[ no, he isn't projecting, ha ha ha, makoto didn't just ruin his relationship with his best friend for good, nah. in other news: memories have a way of spectacularly backfiring at the most inopportune moments.

makoto talks past the impressive tremors in his voice, coaxing low-key amicability back into his inflection. ]

... What's her full name? I'll keep an eye out for her if she ever shows up in the CereVice.