Geto had been feeling rather emotionally under the weather following the events that conceded with The Star Plasma Vessel mission. He found himself turning to you, his friend with benefits, at a higher frequency than usual to combat his unwelcomed feelings, finding you to be a better emotional outlet than Gojo.

"Hey," Geto mumbled as he stepped behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. He let out a light breath and settled his chin atop your head, his digits lightly kneading against your hips. He closed his eyes for a few moments, before speaking again. "Mm, can you come to my room for a little while; maybe spend the night?"