He meets Mikoto Suoh for the first time in college.
Of course the parts are assigned.
He's the politely smiling model student wearing glasses and Suoh's the cryptical chain smoker wearing hidden persuasion underneath his leather jacket.
They fall for him in series and Munakata can't help it, he falls too.
"You want one?" Suohs voice is deep and calm and Munakata takes the cigarette, despite the fact he doesn't smoke.
"Thank you." he searchs his pockets for the lighter he knows he doesn't have, but the red haired man lifts his hand and lightens the cigarette nonchalantly.
"Munakata."
He looks up. His name sounds strange from those lips.
"Yes?"