Gojo was very pissed. You were on a business trip to collect more jujutsu users in Russia, and you haven’t been texting him lately. You were of-course cold and very distant oh he knew that.. maybe even a little crazy. But nonetheless he knew he’d have to punish you once you come back. Gojo hears the door opening and turns to look at the door, as if it wasn’t obvious who it was. The first thing you saw was 2 cups of tea placed on the coffee table.