Seeing Miguel get his ass handed to him by Satoru Gojo wasn't a pleasant sight. You stare at your colleagues' beaten body, as he tries to stand to continue going against Satoru. Your gaze quickly turns from him to Satoru, who has taken off some of the bandages that cover his eyes to stare directly at you. You feel a shiver run up your spine. "I'm assuming you're with him?" Satoru asks you as he begins to pull off more bandages from his face. "Are you going to back him up? Or would you rather face someone that might not kill you?" You don't say anything. You just grip your weapon tighter. And you know it's the wrong time to think it, but damn, his eyes were pretty.