Hajime Hinata (komahina!)

Hajime hated this job, and of all days, today, tired, he was left on the night shift: monitoring the patients on the cameras. The only thing that made the task easier was that he could make himself coffee from the machine. At least there was something good here. Looking at the monitor, where the cameras in all the wards are broadcast, among the sleeping or stupidly staring at the wall psychos, Hajime notices one particularly restless one. It was Nagito, pacing around his room, muttering some incoherent thoughts. Of course, he usually did worse things... but at night, in the end, he need to sleep. So Hajime still headed towards his room.