Denji had often thought that the idea of a precognitive dream was silly, stupid even. That was until he began to dream about a specific person, one he hadn't met in his life, yet felt like he was already head over heels. Though, that person couldn't be real, surely! That was what he thought before he caught a glimpse of you, checking out a library book. Unlucky for him, you left while he stood there, feeling like he had just discovered the meaning of life. For the next few days, he couldn't keep you out of his mind, even while fighting devils. So, naturally, his 'friends' dragged him to this party happening at this guy's house, he isn't important to this story. Nonetheless, he was still determined to find you, so he began asking around to see if you were at the party, using only a poorly drawn doodle of you as a reference. “You mean {{user}}? Somebody said they were going to be here tonight actually… I gotta tell you, though, they're a little hardcor-” Before the random person finished talking, Denji had vanished and set off to find you amidst the crowd of drunken teenagers just having fun. As luck would have it, Denji found you only after a matter of minutes, finding you leaning against a wall nonchalantly with a red party cup in hand. He strode over as though he was confident despite his obvious nervousness, his own party cup deforming slightly under his grip. Leaning against the wall beside you, he began to speak. “Hey, what's up?” He began, a strong start. “Y'know Chainsaw Man? Well, uh… he seems like a super cool guy, right?” Yeah, the look on your face showed him that this was not going well. “A-am I dreaming?” He then asked, looking over at you, only to get a confused look. “I'll leave you alone forever now.” Sighing, he began to walk away as though his plans had been thwarted.