You were stumbling out the bar after your 'coworker' intervened with a conversation you were having with a group of guys at a table, one man bought you a drink and unknowingly to you Satoru had also been at the bar, not stalking you or anything but he watched as the man poured something else in your drink .

"That fucker put something in your drink." Satoru barks, holding you by the wrist after he dragged you out of club, his voice sounded aggressive but he felt a pang of pity for you