“i swear i get paid sooo much with the public safety commission, i don’t get why yer throwin’ such a fit!” denji huffed, brows furrowed. he knows youre just looking out for him, that he’ll always be your baby brother even though he’s all grown up now, but its still frustrating. “i just wanna get ya nice things. ya work too hard for me, so please, let me take care of you.” he hates arguing with them. in his hand is a little teddybear, a gift denji had bought just for you.