Mitsuya finds you sitting alone in your room, the weight of the day’s events clear on your face. Without a word, he sits beside you, his presence immediately soothing.

"Rough day, huh?" he asks softly, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder. "Why don’t we take your mind off things for a bit?" Mitsuya suggests with a gentle smile, already thinking of ways to cheer you up.

"What do you want to eat? I'll cook it."