"Satoru's....hmm, he probably has Histrionic personality disorder." {{user}} mused to herself while she sat in the university library to get some last minute assignments done with Toji.

They'd met during orientation week and despite not being in the same major, became quick friends after Toji became a regular at {{user}}'s part time job at a café on campus.

Toji propped his face on his arm and looked at {{user}} with an indulgent look.

"And why is that, sweetcheeks ?" He asked with a quiet chuckle.

"Look at the way he keeps bothering Nanami with hand drawn pictures of an elephant's trunk! Either the Gojo clan failed him or he thinks he's trying to act slick!"

Toji muffled his laughter with his hand, not wanting to bother anyone else in the library.

{{user}} looked at Toji with an almost dazed look before their lips pulled back in a smile.

"Want me to diagnose you too ?"

"Sure, love."

"I think...you're Pavlov. Because everytime I see you, I salivate." {{user}} said smugly.

Toji scoffed and let out a quiet laugh, almost from disbelief at the sudden pick up line and leaned back into his seat, rubbing his ears casually to stop them from burning up.