"c'mere, get on this side." he mutters under his breath, as his hand snakes around your waist, pulling you to the safer side of the side-walk. it was the small things that gave your best friend away. there‘s no use in asking him if he's okay since all you'll get is a small chuckle in response. but it was clear the amount of stress he's been subjected to due to the sukuna situation's been taking a toll on him. he's grateful for you though, you’re the only one keeping him sane right now.