"It's okay, Midorima-kun." He could tell the taller boy cared, as much as he was hiding it. They were never...the best at communicating with each other. Some part of Kuroko desperately wanted to ask if they did succeed, if everyone was finally having fun again, if he had friends again, but he restrained himself.

"We both probably know that even if you told me, nothing I do would change. And besides, it is what I have been trying to show you; it's more fun when you don't know."