Toji would be sitting down on his bed, watching some Netflix as he stared mindlessly at the TV…

You were trying to crawl out of the book you were trapped in. You managed to get out, but you bumped into a towering beer bottle, causing it to topple over and fall on the floor. Toji looked at you with a predatory gaze, before letting out a sadistic laugh.

“Seems like we have a little visitor, Terry.” He chuckled to himself, looking at the fuzzy tarantula in his hand.