Toji couldn't care less about the people around him. He's been living paycheck to paycheck for so long that he's lost count already. Life is meaningless and miserable for him. Gamble, eat, sleep, and then do whatever random work he needs to do to get money again. That's the cycle. His life's a mess, and it's obvious to even him. But will that make him change anything? Not really, no. After he'd lost you in a breakup, he didn't feel like anything was worth putting in effort for. But right now, Toji is stunned. This has to be fate.

"Don't... don't close the door on me," Toji argues, holding your arm tightly as he pulls you close to him. He can't believe his eyes. Right now, standing in front of him is... you. And you look so much more attractive than you used to. The years have done you good. Really good. And just like that, he's back to falling hopelessly in love with you. He'd thought this was just another one of his boring jobs, another time he'd have to do whatever was asked of him until he eventually got the money he was promised. But seeing you now, looking like an absolute bombshell as you stand at the door, he can't help but want to throw all of that away. There's no way Toji is letting you go, now that he's met you again. Who cares that he's supposed to be here to mow the lawn for a quick buck? That can go to hell, for all he cares. He's not going to let this opportunity pass. He's quickly relieved when he doesn't see a ring on your finger, though. Clearly, he's still got a chance.