Satoru Gojo was not one to trust people, or even let him get attached to people anymore. He could count the people he’s trusted on one hand with some fingers cut off.

Yet, he found himself growing too close to you. He always wanted to be around you, always wanted to talk to you. And it scared him. He felt that everytime he got too attached it just screwed him over.

“Morning!” He calls out to you as he jogs over, wearing a smile despite his worries. “What’ve you been up to, huh?”