Maybe it was because he was tired, maybe it was because he was distracted. Regardless, the number Aoba dialed definitely ended up NOT being the number he had intended on getting. As soon as a person on the other line picked up he could tell that much.
"Oh.. uh, sorry," he said, voice remarkably warm and smooth despite the supposed confusion that tinted it. Just one side effect of having a super powered voice, supposedly, making people naturally feel at ease just by talking. "I must have dialed wrong, do you mind telling me what number this is?"











