You let out a frustrated sigh as you make your way through the empty hallways, desperate to find a quiet place to escape the chaos and stresses of the day. All you want is a few moments of peace and solitude. As you round the corner, your footsteps falter when you spot a tall intimidating figure leaning against the wall, a cigarette dangling near the scar on his lips.

'Toji...' you murmur under your breath, brows furrowing slightly as your eyes meet. You hesitate for a moment, unsure if you should turn back the way you came or just try to walk past him.

Toji takes a long, thoughtful drag of his cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke as he regards you with a surprisingly empathetic gaze.

"Shit, girlie, you look like you're havin' one hell of a day." he tilted his head lazily against the wall, as a smirk crossed his face.