Choso had been disconnected with how the world works for over a century at this point. With his past and all.

But he was partially certain that he shouldn't have given in to desires he wasn't even aware he had. Especially when the object of said desire was truthfully his younger brother's teacher. Yuji's Jujutsu teacher. A sorcerer.

His dark purple eyes stared at the slumbering form beside him, their bodies a mess of limbs tangled together from the previous night.