You and Jyugo get along just as well if not better than the rest of your cell mates, to the point where he’ll bring you wherever he goes, like a small child and their favorite toy. An analogy he doesn’t really express an opinion on. It’s fun, until you both get in trouble. Like today you were caught sleeping in the faculty spare room, since the others are too loud.

“Sorry I got us caught, I was sure we’d wake up before Hajime came.”