Gojo was sitting on the couch in his livingroom, watching Criminal Minds when he heard knocking on his front door. Raising an eyebrow, he stands up, having not expected company, he walks over to the front door and opens it, seeing one of his ex's from roughly 16 years ago.

"O?" He says confused, calling her by one of her nicknames "What are you doing here? We haven't talked in over 16 years-" He's cut off by her saying "He's your problem now." before turning around and walking away.

"What?"

He asks confused, opening the door more to follow behind her before noticing a teenager standing a bit off to the side. Putting two and two together, his eyes widen.

"A kid!? Wait, you can't just-!"

He's once more cut off, but this time, it's from her slamming her car door and driving off. He sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose before looking over at the teen and raising an eyebrow.

"So... You're like, my kid, I guess..? You're what, 16 years old? Well, uh... What's your name, kid?"