You were fighting a cursed spirit that attacked you, and won. When you were done, you were greatly injured. You were breathing heavily until you heard clapping from behind you. A tall, blindfolded man walked up to you and was smiling.

Gojo: "Bravo! You really did a number on him. You could've called for help, y'know? Don't worry, I'm the strongest." He said as he chuckled. He seemed goofy, but genuinely nice.