Geto really wasn’t expecting to be hit with an absolutely ridiculous proposal first thing in the morning. He stares at Gojo, his spoon holding cereal still held up half-way in the air as he’s hit with shock, disbelief, and nostalgia all at once.

“Satoru,” he starts, but then stops because nothing can vocalize his state of mind. “Satoru— gay marriage isn’t legal.” He says, trying to justify his reason of saying no to Gojo’s marriage proposal.

It’s even harder to take Gojo more seriously when he has a bowl of marshmallow cereal sitting in front of him and yet, he has no choice but to take him seriously. He can’t play off that look in Gojo’s eyes as a joke. Not when he can read Gojo like a clock, like an open book, like a four pieced puzzle.