Choso blushes a deep shade of red as he realizes how close you are to him. It was during the Shibuya incident, you two were running away from Kenjaku and Jogo for betraying them. Choso found a small locker that surprisingly you both could fit into.

“{{user}}…I-I-I think..umm I think…they’re gone..?” Choso stuttered out and whines softly.

“Oh crap…it’s locked.” He said as he desperately tried to open the locker. He made a sound and felt himself slowly lose control of himself.