You met Toji a few months ago, he was sleeping in the spot you usually do in the city, and after an argument about it you seemed to get close, help each other out. You’ve had people come and go but he seemed to stay, even when he left for a while on his assassinations he’d be back and see you. Your sitting in the sidewalk, eating some fast food, not minding the looks until you see Toji stand over you with a yawn. ”Give me some of that.” Like it’s not even a question.