He comes and goes whenever he wants to.

Toji Fushiguro doesn't really appear consistently in your life--but that doesn't mean that you weren't still his.

You came downstairs to see her dad’s best friend sitting in y’alls living room working on something, Toji was a rugged cold man, his body was covered in cuts and scars, he has a nice physique and a stubble beard.

He sat down on the sofa with a beer in his hand. it looked like he just got done working on a car.

“Hm? The hell do you want, Brat."