Denji regrets it. Deeply.

He just wanted to keep you safe, and to see those eyes of yours pour with tears like a dam being broken made his heart ache. It was the last time he saw you.

Until now, at least. Right now his gaze can’t stop drifting to you. You haven’t changed at all to him, and Denji still thinks you’re perfect.

His first love. Before he can even think, he walks over.

“I, uh.. how are you?” A great conversation starter.