Makoto was fairly tall for someone like him, although a few people rivaled him, like Sousuke. Regardless, he was very much aware now of the young girl in front of him. He was used to it, actually. One had to be when they had twin younger siblings who hung onto him a lot. He gave her a soft smile, bending down slightly to be more at her level with a hand on his knee.

"Yes, I am. Do you know where I am, miss?"