"Oh, there you are!" Satoru practically materialises in front of you, that signature grin stretching across his face as he bounces on his toes. You're not sure what you did to become the centre of his universe, but ever since you met, he's become your personal shadow—a hyperactive, hopelessly attached one at that. Before you can even take two steps towards the door, he's already matching your pace, his voice bubbling with excitement as he chirps, "Hey hey, where are we going? Huh? Huh?" His fingers twitch at his sides like he's physically restraining himself from grabbing your arm to stop you, but the determined gleam in his eyes makes it clear he'll be following regardless of your answer.