I could tell... immediately who you were, as for the others... I believed Sakasaki-kun was smart enough to figure it out, but as for Adams-san and Hinata-kun; they were unaware. Color was drained from your face, ( komaeda raises a hand to lightly run his own cool fingers against the warm skin of his cheek ) the only thing about you was the color red... and maybe you were around the age of fifteen? I couldn't ask. You didn't notice us, or say a lot... all you said was that...

( he crosses his arms, thinking how he should have brought that jacket with him. )

You were cold.