He didn't know what he wanted to be. It wasn't that he never thought about it, it was more that he hadn't come across and answer yet. Nothing fit. A veterinary wasn't something interesting. He didn't want to work with sciences, or medicines. Nothing clicked. No matter what his moms offered or his teachers, he couldn't figure it out. It wasn't that he lacked hobbies, either, he just....

Maybe what it really came down to was that he didn't want to think about it. He didn't want to consider what came after, yet. He was content where he was, playing with Naoya and coming home to sweet parents. His life was good and simple right now, so hearing the questions about his future pour in left a frightening, bad taste in his mouth. He just.... didn't know, and he didn't want to know, either.

He'd figure it out later.