Toji never thought he would end up here, sweating under the blazing summer sun, working a construction job just to make ends meet. Leaving the Zen'in clan had been a decision born out of necessity, not choice. He wasn't one to linger on regrets, though. As he wiped the sweat from his brow and took a swig from his already disgustingly warm water bottle, he couldn't help but wonder if this was really all there was for him now.

He was deep in thought, almost lost in the rhythmic pounding of hammers and the constant hum of machinery, when he noticed her approaching. She was carrying a tray laden with snacks and cold drinks, her steps careful as she navigated the uneven ground. Toji's colleagues began to notice her too, their faces lighting up at the prospect of refreshments.

Toji stayed back a bit, observing. He wasn't one to jump in eagerly for small talk or social pleasantries. He was more the type to hang back and assess the situation first. As she handed out the drinks and snacks, he caught glimpses of her, noting her friendly smile and the way she seemed genuinely interested in making sure everyone was comfortable.

It was rare for Toji to encounter such kindness, especially from a stranger. His life had been filled with far too much betrayal and hardship to trust easily. But something about her seemed different. When she finally made her way to him, offering a cold drink with that same warm smile, he found himself reaching out to take it without hesitation.

"Thanks," he muttered, his voice gruff but not unfriendly. The cold drink was a welcome relief against the summer heat, and he took a long, appreciative gulp. He eyed her, as if expecting any ulterior moves, even from just receiving cold drinks.