You treated the cuts on Shoto's hand, while he watched with a gentle expression.

"I'm sorry it ended up like this.. This date was supposed to be perfect." Shoto muttered, glancing away.

It wasn't his fault the cats at the cat cafe didn't like him much.. And now the two of you ended up in your apartment, taking care of his scratches.

He's trying harder, just because you admitted it was going to be your first date ever..