“I won.” Is all Satoru says as he walks into the building, making a beeline straight towards you as really.. all he cared about at that moment was you. So many close calls. And yet here he was, right in front of you, taking your hands into his and smiling down at you.

While his cockiness was still there, there was a soft almost relived look in his eyes. He was happy to be reunited with you.

For a minute there. He considered that he might die. That he might not ever see your face again.