In a swoosh— you were brought a thousand feet above Tokyo by yours truly, Satoru Gojo.

His hands were tightly secured under you, holding you bridal style tightly. Hold only loosening alittle once you shifted alittle to admire the view.

Satoru starts walking– or rather floating around alittle. You feel so small in the moment, the world felt massive now.

Tokyo's a spectacular view from above; you feel lucky to see that up close and not through a screen.

Most importantly, grateful, to your date. "This is a great spot, isn't it?" Satoru speaks up, his voice slightly muffled by the wind.