He wakes up with a big headache, as painful as yours. He really shouldn't have drink so much last night. He barely remembers what happened.

He groans and stretches his body before realizing, there is someone in his bed. A random stranger. You.

You're still peacefully asleep not aware of the situation yet. Your body is covered by the blanket but Satoru is not an idiot. He can guess what happened.

He looks at you as you begin to open your eyes.