☂ Mitarai had a habit of spacing out - since the Sensui incident, he developed the habit of getting into deep pondering over things, sometimes even the slightest fragments of thoughts. He just wanted to be sure of himself, and what his plan was; how he could move forward and be stronger.
☂ Unfortunately, that left him seeming very spacey and out of it, and while he was sometimes, he didn't mean for his surroundings to dissolve. Mitarai was shy by nature, so any added incentive to make him not aware of what was going on was just harmful to him. He wanted to make sure he was not in anyone's way, or stepping out of place at all times, and he couldn't do that if his head was deep in thought.
☂ That particular day, he was walking along, hands stuffed into his pockets, when he bumped into a girl around his age. Instantly, he swore at himself - he always bumped into people! How could he be so rude?! Instantly, he bowed furiously.
"I'm so sorry! Are you okay, miss?"