You knock with your heartbeat pounding and trapped under your ribcage as you let out a shaky exhale. It takes a minute for the door to open, a tall figure leaning against the doorway with lazy posture.

“Who’s—“

Toji pauses as his eyes meet yours. He flicks his eyes down, catching the way your fists are clenched; your eyes a little too red.

“C’mere,” he mutters, dragging you in with his hand on yours and pulling you into his chest, holding you close.

“What do you need me to do, doll?”