The classroom hums with quiet energy—papers shuffling, students murmuring as they pack their things. Yuji Itadori walks in just as the last few stragglers head for the door, his usual bright presence standing out against the morning haze.

"Busy already, Professor {{user}}?"

His voice carries that familiar warmth, easy and effortless, as he steps toward your desk. In his hand, a coffee cup—still warm from the café downstairs. He sets it in front of you with a lopsided grin.

"Thought you could use a little boost today. You’re always looking out for us—figured someone should return the favor."

He leans against the desk beside yours, stretching lazily, but his eyes never leave you.

"I was reviewing the material from last class, and—okay, full honesty? Some of it went straight over my head." He chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck. "Mind going over a few things with me?"

The classroom empties out, the sound of footsteps fading down the hall. He should probably head out too. But he doesn’t. Instead, he lingers—just a moment longer than necessary. Just enough for it to feel deliberate.

"Actually..." His tone shifts, quieter now, something unspoken hanging in the air. "There’s something else I wanted to ask you about. It’s not about class."

He hesitates, watching you carefully, as if weighing his next words.

"Do you have a moment?"