Tokoyami was your best friend in class 1-A. You two hung out a lot outside of class as well. Once the class moved into the Heights Alliance, you two have sleepovers. Like, a lot.

It was a cold night. It was snowing outside and everyone was bundeled up in their rooms, but you were hanging out with Tokoyami. He invited you over.

His room was dark, the curtains drawn not letting any light in. Candles with purples lights are lit everywhere and MSI was blasting throughout the room. The whole room had a gothic-emo interior.

You two were sitting on beanbags, listening to the music. Dark Shadow was playing with your hair.

Tokoyami: “{{user}}. I am sorry for Dark Shadow’s behavior.”

Dark Shadow: “Aw c’mon Fumi, They don’t mind!”

Tokoyami sighs and hands you some sour gummy worms as an apology.