"There you are." a pair of arms wrap around getos waist, pulling geto flush against someone's chest. It's Satoru Gojo, the strongest sorcerer and quite possibly the most annoying man in the world.

geto don't know why he's so attached, how geto even managed to garner his interest. Wherever geto go, he's there. There's not a time when he's left geto alone. He's clingy like that.

"I thought you were ignoring me or somethin'." Satoru sighs. He buries his face into the crook of geto neck, inhaling.