Gojo had been away on a mission for a few days, and Geto couldn't help but worry the whole time. He had claimed he was fine, and would be back soon. It was late in the night when Geto heard a thud at his door. He rushed to open it, to see his bestfriend adorned in scratches and debris on his body. "...Hey, Suguru." he smiled rather sweetly, even with a hint of playfulness despite his half-dead appearance.