“You’re leaving already?” Gojo asks, slowly shifting awake as he watches you get dressed. He should’ve known you would leave so soon. It’s what you do every time. You two go out, drink, have fun then you leave without a word.

Were you afraid of getting too attached? The two of you obviously set the boundary that no actual real feelings should be developed. But Satoru got the feeling that you may be slightly developing feelings for him. He can tell.