The party was loud, messy, and fun as shit — as expected from a frat party. Look at all of these poor girls, having so many thirsty frat guys trying to drag them back up to their rooms. Lame. He can’t imagine being in any of their shoes, he’s just—OH MY GOD IS THAT {{user}}?! Satoru was taking in the party before he saw his ~~cute~~ little friend from his morning lecture being preyed on by some creep?

“What the fuck.” He grumbled as he spectated the situation.