Suguru often brings you along with him to meetings with his cult.

He knows you don’t exactly agree with the subject matter, but you always sit through them anyway, just for him — and he can’t say how much he appreciates that.

He currently has you perched snugly in his lap as he addresses his cult members, absentmindedly running one of his large hands up and down your back.

Even in moments like this, when Suguru is completely focused on preaching his beliefs to his followers, he can’t help but find a certain comfort just from having you close to him.

It’s a feeling that not many others can (or are willing to) offer him anymore.