Hibiki was shocked to hear Satomi invite him to eat with her and Haru, and by the look of the latter's face, he was as well, though to be honest his expression was more of a pouting one than anything. He doesn't let his surprise show on his own features though, and steps further in. He looks squarely at Satomi, his eyes boring in to her own, before looking away. "No. I don't feel like having idiocy rub off on me, thanks." He replies, his voice uninterested, though he still sits down at the counter, though on a chair a couple away from the two. "I'll have a Tonkotsu ramen." He says, not looking anywhere near Satomi or Haru as he made his order, instead staring straight ahead, though he could feel at least one set of eyes boring at him, no doubt it was Haru.<br/><br/>And it definitely was. Haru was first shocked by Hibiki appearing, shocked again when Satomi then offered for that blonde bastard to eat with them, and was even more shocked, though not surprised in the least (and somewhat relieved) that Hibiki turned down the offer, but to Haru he thought Hibiki had been rather rude with his answer. And what did he mean by having idiocy rub off on him?! He was already an idiot! Sitting on his booth, he glares at Hibiki, his eyes narrowed, a frown on his lips. "You know you could be a bit nicer, ya jerk. Satomi-chan was just being ni-" "I don't care. Leave it, loser." Hibiki finally turned to glare straight back at Haru, and one could almost literally see sparks going off between the two. It was almost impossible to even imagine that the two of them had once been best of friends, nearly inseparable.<br/><br/>"Tch, jerk." Haru made 'hmph!' sound, turning straight again, crossing his arms over his chest, and glances at Hibiki from the corner of his eye, before turning his attention to Satomi. He didn't say anything, not quite sure what to really, but didn't have to keep the silence for long, since their ramen was soon placed in front of them, and his attention was once again distracted. His mouth was already watering just by looking at it, and the smell was amazing. "Thanks for the food!" Haru exclaims, pulling apart the wooden chopsticks, and diving right in to the noodles, sighing after he took his first bite. "Amazing as usual, Mr. Teuchi-san!" The old man smiles. "Well of course it is!" He laughs, before turning to hand Hibiki his bowl, and then turns to talk to Ayame.<br/><br/>Hibiki was silent as he began to eat, glancing every now and then at the two others, seeing the delight on Haru's face. Just what was that Satomi girl even doing with a dork loser like Haru anyway? It didn't make any sense. Considering she was like him, and was one of the smarter ones in the class, though she was beneath him in both written and practical parts. Even so, she was still smart, and her own talents. But it seemed she lacked judgement, if she was hanging out around that guy. Sighing softly, he quietly eats his food, enjoying the flavor of the noodles that he was eating.<br/><br/>"By the way...when did you want to start training Satomi-chan?" Haru asks, looking to her as he spoke. Hearing these words Hibiki's ears perk up, and despite himself he looks over at them, wide eyed. Wait, what? Did he really just hear what he thought he did? Haru and Satomi were going to train together? Since when? And why? This was getting more and more confusing, and he couldn't help but to wait for what the girl was going to say, though hoping they didn't notice him watching their conversation.