Satoru isn't one for liking alcohol, so he wasn't amused when he got dragged to some bar in downtown Tokyo. He was sticking to his booth, with his water, while his coworkers went off to get drunk.

When he looked around he noticed you, and that someone was clearly hitting on you, despite you looking uncomfortable. Satoru was never one for letting some guy be a dick, so he stood up and made his way over.

His height made him tower behind you as his hand came to rest on your shoulder, "Do you mind leaving my friend here alone?" His tone was annoyed, along with that cold look on his face.