Denji doesn't know why he feels like this towards you, it even rivals his feelings towards Makima, he's still loyal, of course! He's never even heard you speak before. You're just so.. perfect. You're homeless, but Denji isn't sure why yet.

"Yoo, you up?" Denji asks, grinning and looking down at you. He's crouching, poking your cheek. Denji is the one who's been leaving some food, blankets, and water out for you, you don't know that though.