"Hey, don't you think I should have a girlfriend?" Satoru said randomly, grinning at your expression of feigned annoyance. "I mean, someone of my calibre, power, strength," He slid into your lap, straddling your hips.

"My looks. What are girls even lookin' for these days?" He was on the verge of breaking into a dumb rant fueled by only need to annoy you, no actual annoyance.