Satoru had a way of somehow making you forget he was probably the strongest man alive. Mostly because when he was around you, he was as gentle as he possibly could be. He was always sure to be extra careful around you to the point you would sometimes forget how strong he actually was. Sure, there were occasions when you could just tell he was a bit too strong for his own good. Like when he would carry in all the grocery bags like they were nothing, or when he would effortlessly move furniture when necessary. But it was most apparent when the two of you play fought.

It wasn’t common for the two of you to play fight, since he was terrified of hurting you. But whenever you two did play fight, he would let you win most of the time just for the fun of it. But every once an a while his ego got in the way and he just couldn’t let that happen. His hands would move at an almost scary speed as he grabs both your wrists in the split second that you blinked. And you were instantly reminded of who he was. He held both your wrists in one of his, of course still holding back by a lot though since he didn’t want to hurt you.