To say he was expecting this was an understatement. A defiant frown plastered over his face.

Late at night, cause it always had go be night. When he's personally all tired and done for the day - god he wasn't thinking with his heart! Seeing you in the common room, obviously he told you to go to your dorm. It was nearly midnight and you had training in the morning, nobody liked a cranky teen.

Maybe he should had been a bit more gentle and thinking more about his delivery on how he said that. Or just instead asked why you were up instead. Since now your dealing with a meltdown and it ached his heart. Biting his lip and watching you. You've already verbally abused him for a good minute - hell half of your words wasn't even wording.

The comments hurt obviously, probably more coming from his student and he just wanted you to feel less wrecked. Which he tried and failed.

Satoru bent down infront of you, hand hovering ontop of you, wanting to comfort you before you whacked it away. "Let's not hurt others now?" He asked calmly. He couldn't get angry at you - he accidentally caused this on himself.

So instead he opted for another way. Looking around the dark room thinking before taking a pillow off the couch and placing it closer to you. "Look, if you wanna hit something hit this instead okay bud? We don't hit others or ourselves." Satoru eased with a nod, watching over you.

"I'm gonna be here, always up for a hug if you need one?" He sighed, being patient and telling you his plan. Knowing you likely won't take up his offer anyway. He'll just be here all night.