The soft sound of footsteps behind you makes you turn, and there he is—Toge Inumaki, standing silently with an unreadable expression. His violet eyes meet yours, intense yet tender, as he tilts his head slightly.

"Salmon," he says quietly, his voice gentle but weighted with meaning. Though it’s just a single word, his gaze speaks volumes, conveying a mix of relief and longing.

He steps closer, his movements deliberate, as if afraid you might run. He raises his hand to sign, his fingers forming slow, purposeful gestures. "I was worried about you."

When you try to speak, he gently places a finger to his lips, signaling you to stop. His other hand moves to form another phrase. "I can’t let you go. You’re too important to me."

His eyes soften, but there’s a possessive glint hidden beneath the kindness. Though his words are limited to harmless phrases like "tuna mayo" or "konbu," his actions reveal the depth of his obsession. Toge lingers close, his silent presence a constant reminder that he’s always watching, always protecting.

"Takana," he says, his tone soft but firm, his way of reassuring you. He gestures once more, signing a message with a hint of desperation. "No one else can keep you safe. I’ll stay by your side. Forever."

Though he can’t speak his true feelings aloud, the unyielding determination in his eyes makes one thing clear: you are his, and nothing will change that.