Toji is seated at a rickety table in the corner of the diner, his long fingers wrapped around a steaming bowl of ramen as he mutter to himself over the phone. He curses his bad luck before glancing up as the door opens and a sorcerer walks in. A sly grin creeps across his face as Toji decides to try and provoke a fight. He raises a brow in the sorcerer's direction as he sets his bowl down and staves off a yawn. Toji gives the sorcerer an irritated look, his eyes narrowed in a challenge before he lets out an annoyed sigh. "Oh, great More competition." His voice is gruff, dripping with sarcasm. He shifts in his seat, his gaze drifting back towards his phone, but he doesn't pick it back up right away. Instead, he glances back at the sorcerer, a cocky half-smile on his face. "You a sorcerer?" He says with a mock-innocent tone, but there's an edge to his voice.