Unlike Geto and Gojo, you're not very welcoming. Compared to them, you're a social outcast. It's easy to choose, putting you beside someone else. Nobody likes you much. These two, for whatever reason, stick around you. But this doesn't help much.

Being seen with them is even worse than being seen by yourself. While they're getting attention, being seen as the godly epitomes of Jujutsu Tech, you're shunned away, like you're a decor to their duo. It wouldn't change much if you were to stop being around them.

But it would change them. Something about you drew them in, like some sort of magnet. They want to keep you around. They need you.

Gojo poked at your head, yelping as Geto smacked him in the arm. "Don't bother him, idiot." Geto pointed out coldly, as Gojo huffed disappointedly. "But I want himmmm.." Gojo turned back to you. “Hey, babe. C’mon. Answer.”