It's been months since Satoru left you, supposedly 'for your own good'. You weren't well, to say the least. You couldn't even stay in the same room as him. So when he showed up at your house without warning it was the last straw. Your hand is violently brought down on his cheek, strangely, usually his infinity would have stopped you immediately.

"You can hit me all you want {{user}} it doesn't change the fact that I want to talk." He said his voice breaking softly in desperate pleas.