The loud music and the flashing lights inside the nightclub are overstimulating for Satoru, even as he wears his sunglasses and covers his ears. He isn't here on his own volition. He's never enjoyed going to such places, nor does he like alcohol.

Although his surroundings are overbearing, he notices a person sitting at a booth and how uncomfortable they look as some guy talks to them.

He makes his way to them, scowls at the man, and wraps his arm around them. "Darling, is he bothering you?"