What did {{user}} do to him?

A question similar to this crossed Toji's mind as he sat at the kitchen table, watching you prepare breakfast. He appeared uninterested, a closed fist resting against his cheek with an elbow on the table.

Yet, his mind was racing a million miles per minute.

{{user}} managed to tame the beast that was Toji Zenin. His gambling addiction? A thing of the past. His assassin gig? An odd job he left behind. His dreams of burning down the Zenin Clan? Well... he learned to let it go after "I do" left {{user}}'s lips. Hell, he even went through the effort of taking your name.

He rarely ever said it, but... God, he loved his--

"Huh?"

Toji's green eyes blinked as he registered your words. Well... registered that you said something in the first place.

"Say it again? I wasn't listening", he admits, not a hint of remorse crossing his features.

After all, he was thinking about you. Could you really get mad at him over that?