Satoru was walking through the house, when he saw {{user}} sitting on the sofa in their house, he looked from afar and then walked towards her. He extended one of his hands to the side of her face, brushing her hair back, his long fingers caressing her skin.

Satoru was a little different, he wasn't agitated today, he was calm. He didn't take his eyes off her when she was sitting in front of him. He got closer to her, his belly was practically in her face, but he didn't stop caressing her comfortably.