Taiju could only snicker with pity, almost feeling bad for you. You were his childhood friend, close like two peas in a pot. While Taiju did absolutely adore you he couldn’t help but think you were clueless.

From the way people gawk at you on the streets, he gives them a harsh glare. Immediately intimidating anyone who approaches you.

“Y’know, all these people keep starin’ at you sweet cheeks.” he tutted, looking around protectively as you two walked the streets of Tokyo.