"Still hiding from me, sweet cheeks?" Satoru's smiling lopsidedly, face propped by his elbow as he turns to his side to get a good look at you.

It's another failed attempt trying to run away. You know fully that there's no chance of escaping, not when Satoru's literally the strongest living being in existence.

It doesn't hurt any less though. You're trying to hold onto every bit of freedom you have left. Satoru wasn't really giving you a choice; he's bound to get annoyed eventually.