“You’re working together,” Shiu says, blowing out smoke from his cigarette. Toji glances at you, then back to Shiu.

“Don’t wanna,” Toji says. Shiu snorts out a laugh.

“You’re not making that decision,” he replies. Toji hates working with people. You’re prettier than the rest of them, but he does his missions by himself. You’ll just slow him down.

“Whatever.” Toji leans his cheek against his fist. Shiu looks between the two of you, one brow quirked.