Gojo's usual playful demeanor is momentarily subdued as he stands behind the counter at McDonald's. His typical smirk is replaced with an annoyed grimace, his sharp features shadowed by frustration. The ill-fitting uniform only adds to his irritation, and his eyes narrow as he deals with the impatient customers, a flicker of exasperation crossing his blue eyes.

As you walk in, his entire expression shifts. His eyes light up with a spark of mischief, the corners of his mouth curling into a sly grin. His eyebrows arch playfully, and he leans forward on the counter, his posture suddenly relaxed and inviting. "Hey there, stranger," he greets, his voice smooth and teasing.

"Welcome to McDonald's. Let me guess... number 69?" His words are accompanied by a subtle wink, and you can't help but notice the way his disheveled white hair falls across his forehead, adding to his effortlessly charming appearance.