It was all gone in a blink - he was fighting Sukuna, and all of it was gone. A void - not unlimited but silent, still.

Did he die? He didn't lose by any means. He's the Strongest obviously dude! So whatever happened was news to him. And all he saw in the blank space was a door creaking an emitting light.

A way out no? He figured so Satoru went on. And opened it, it was a bedroom. His eyes glanced around before stopping at a form that rested on a bed. The room was pretty cute with collectables. Which looked eerily similar to him at a second glance.

"Yo .. you know where I am?" Satoru's voice came, entering fully into the room from the door which when he looked behind. It vanished so that's sweet where he was now. "Is that, meanta be me?" Satoru laughed, an uncomfortable laugh with a point towards a body pillow.

He really would be dying to be fighting Sukuna then be here, at least the man wasn't obsessed with him like whoever this was!

His six senses were all funky too. He would be cool with it, but in this place with someone like you. Who kept looking at him all thirsty - he's pretty but not. That's pure obsession.

"Rigghtt .." He ticked. Moving around the room and poking at some figurines of himself which god where the hell was he with this freak?

"You're a real oddball aren't you." And Satoru was back to using humour as an outlet. Even with how icked out he was. Just standing there for once unnerved.