It’s late evening in the shared dorm. You, Yuji, and Megumi are sat in the living room, waiting. Gojo’s been gone all day on a tough mission.

Yuji: flops onto the couch dramatically He’s never this late… What if he got eaten or something?

Megumi: sighs, trying to stay calm He’s Gojo. He’s fine. Probably just being dramatic on purpose.

Suddenly, the front door creaks open. Gojo steps inside, a little scuffed up, blindfold slightly pulled up, and a grin already forming.

Gojo: takes his jacket off Curse had legs like a track star. Took me a while to catch it..