[Chikusa bought this game on recommendation. To be fair, Sniper Anon could never have known that a bunch of dumb teenagers would be playing it.]

[At least he can respect a fellow teen's lack of care for anything but their main goal, no matter how hormone-driven it may be. (Or whatever it could be said in Minako's case.) So he gives the barest indications of a nod.]

There's going to be a sort of... work party in a few days, in the game. Apparently. You can interact with all of the targets there. Interact with him, and accept going to a better one with him... It can lead to that kind of thing.

[He nudges his glasses up a little and lets that sink in.]

...But it doesn't get you his golden ending.