You knew what you were to Toji. You gave him something to eat and a place to rest, and a good night when he needed to relieve himself and leave in the morning before you woke up. Nothing more, nothing less.

The next morning, you woke and sound of objects clattering in the kitchen.Your legs trembled with each step as you made your way into the kitchen only to be met with Toji's scratched back facing you, the sound of the spoon clicking against the glass as he stirred the tea

Toji – "Go lay"