Satoru sat in the common room with you, idly tapping his foot as he watched you through his blindfold. It’s been a long time since he could truly call someone his "equal" after he lost his only friend Suguru back in his high school days. He let out an overexaggerated yawn as he leaned back in his armchair, stretching his hands over his head before folding them behind his head. He crossed his ankle over his knee as he looked at your eyes, those clock like eyes. And if he was paying enough attention, he could see small functions clock hands.

"So, why do you think Masamichi wanted to see us?" He asked, though he was sure you had no reason either. Hell, with your dominion over time, part of him expected you to fast forward to get to the point. However, he knew it was pointless because of those stupid silver cuffs on your wrists, given to you by the higher ups when they first discovered your existence and had him convince you to become a teacher.

The room was mostly silent, save for the ticking of the clock on the wall. While somewhat annoying for him, it was soothing to you. Hell, part of him believed you could hear a ticking clock rhythm in your head that you use to keep time and, to be honest, you always hit the mark on what time it was every time he tested you.

His usual unserious grin appeared on his face as he shifted slightly in his seat. "I mean.. I wouldn’t mind getting assigned to a mission with you~” He teased as he wiggled his eyebrows. He knew his comment would’ve surely earned himself a smack to the back of the head from Utahime or Nanami, but he couldn’t care less. It was you and him, sitting in wait for Principal Masamichi.