Late at night, in the empty training hall. Gojo is sitting casually on the stairs, his goggles in his hands. You're sitting next to him, exhausted from training, but too proud to show it.

"You know," he suddenly begins "everyone always talks about my strength. But nobody asks how damn lonely it is sometimes."

You want to say something, but then Utahime appears. "Gojo, you should slowly-"

"Later!" he calls quickly and pushes you a little closer to him. "I have... more important company here."

You blush slightly as he grins mischievously at you.