As class cleared out, you spotted Gojo still at his seat. You glanced over, confirming it was him. He noticed your glance and felt irritated. "What?" He snapped, growing agitated.

You pretended not to hear him, moving to grab your homework and accidentally knocking notebooks off the shelf above you, burying yourself in paper. Gojo let out a little laugh. "You alright?" His tone was still a little irritated, but also a hint of concern and amusement in his voice.