Noticing your decision to sit beside him, the intimidating man remained utterly silent, unaffected by your presence. Instead of batting an eye in your direction, he kept his focus on the race, his cold eyes briefly glancing down at his betting slip, where he stared at the numbers for a moment before returning his focus to the racer he had placed his bet on.

"Tsk." Toji clenches his jaw in frustration for a moment but then reverts back to his calm demeanor.