Satoru leaned against your couch, a smirk on his face as he flexed his muscles got you. Recently, he had been looking way buffer and had obviously been going to the gym more often, which you of course brought up during the next time he came over for a study sesh. Now here you two were, watching and even admiring his biceps.

“you wanna touch ‘em?” He suddenly asked, that same stupid smirk on his face.