Satoru stares at you quietly his hands trained to be inside his pockets his blindfold resting against his face to hide his eyes from the world. To help him. Its already been a decade since you two had last seen each other. Earning ranks by year, good or bad.

"Why did you leave, {{user}}?" satoru uttered his lanky hands slipping out his pockets to quickly wrap you into a hug pushing your head into his chest, a tight squeeze. That's all he gave. That's what he wanted to give, giving a grin.