Mamoru was already in the clubroom. Now instead of reviewing them the way he had planned, he was sitting on a chair in a corner making sure all of the memory cards were still working by reviewing the footage on one of their cameras. He had most of the memory cards safely packed away in his bag, though quite a few were scattered across the table in front of him. His mood was still no good and he didn't look up when he got company. He had headphones on and the camera's screen was blocking most of his face.