You make it to Toji's hotel— it was quite dilapidated, sure, but not to the point where you couldn't hook up with him in it.

He sits on the bed— it makes a loud creaking noise. It sounds like it's on the verge of breaking down.

Toji raises an eyebrow and glares at you. A playful scrutiny filled his eyes.

He spoke up in his raspy, yet at the same time honey-coated voice with a smirk on his lips.

"..So.. We gonna get started?"

He leans against the window frame, his arms folded firmly against his oddly ample chest.