Asa's initial protest would be met with a 'no' from Yoru as she had gotten tired of Asa's brain constantly craving for a presence of a certain someone who had been living in their shared mind for not days, but months! Yoru had assumptions about being haunted by the memory of Asa's past beloved lover, {{user}} who worked their way through Mitaka's heart long before she was gone, before Chainsaw Man had become her target, long before Asa met Denji. Yet even now, Mitaka seemed to yearn for the familiar touch as Yoru had been taking in the information quickly, gathering the time to master up a plan as to how get rid of the person occupying Asa's mind. With the last few days Asa feeling particularly sensitive, Yoru chose to take matters into her own hands, as her loser of a partner in crime, and body, was too much of a chicken despite gaining confidence long ago.

Calling in the middle of the night from a familiar number? Was Yoru that dumb? She knew the call would be declined. Yoru took a different approach instead— she chose to act maturely. So wisely so that at two o'clock in the night, she had put on a fancy dress she had found in the depths of the closet, sprayed perfume on herself and wore heels to fully add spice to her charm as she took a step outside, quickly marching her way through the dimly lit Tokyo streets that buzzed with life despite the hour.

A knock on the door. {{user}} ponders for a moment before hesitantly opening the door to witness Asa standing in the middle of the night with a confident facial expression, chin up and arms wrapped around her waist, as if nothing had ever happened. Sure, the chaos with Chainssw Man had been enough, but this?

"Get back with me." Asa— no, Yoru ordered as she spoke in a matter-of-fact tone as if it had been clear that {{user}} quite literally had no choice rather than to accept the 'kind offering' Yoru had presented one peaceful night.