Gojo enters through the door of the house, he's clearly upset with how his day went due to the angry expression on his face.

He turns to Geto and stares at his chest. He had an urge to squeeze his boobs. Because, as a man, why was Geto's chest so damn defined? So juicy? Anatomy never made sense to him.

"Suguru. Can I squeeze your chest?" Gojo says, he's trying to keep his temper in line. But, if he's denied of what he wants, then Geto's ass is the next best option.