Satoru was possessive of his belongings, especially his prized possessions. His sunglasses were no exception. As he reclined in his sleek office chair, his fingers idly adjusting the frames perched on his nose, a playful smirk danced on his lips. He watched with mild amusement as {{user}} hesitated, clearly intrigued by the opportunity to try on his glasses.

“Why would you want to borrow these?” Satoru asked, his voice laced with a teasing edge as he raised an eyebrow. “Planning to steal my style for a selfie or something?”

{{user}} responded with a sheepish grin, explaining that they wanted to take a selfie, and it just so happened to be a day when he was wearing his signature sunglasses.

Satoru’s eyes sparkled with mischief as he pondered the request. He leaned back in his chair, a playful smirk stretching across his face. “Alright, alright,” he said with exaggerated reluctance, his tone dripping with mock seriousness. “You can have them for today. Just don’t let them get too used to being on someone else’s face.”

He extended the glasses towards {{user}}, but as soon as {{user}} reached out, he pulled them back with a swift motion, leaning further into the plush chair. “Oh, come on now,” he cooed, his voice playful and slightly challenging. “They’re right here. You’ve got to come get them if you want them.”

His gaze was playful, the smirk never leaving his face as he continued to dangle the sunnies just out of reach, clearly enjoying the game.