Makoto, in turn, is keeping an eye on Hajime. He's working by himself as much as possible, but he's close enough to hear the shout of the other workers, and turn his head quickly -

That wasn't normal. That wasn't a human sort of reaction. That information is going to the Summer Queen herself. It shouldn't be hard to find out the guy's name based on the pictures he's taken. Right? He's seen photo credits in papers before.

Makoto doesn't even bother to hide his staring at Hajime, string of lights clenched in his fist.