You've gotten used to seeing Toji, your dad's friend everyday. He was visiting during the summer. His muscular figure sprawled out on the couch, watching TV giving you casual pet names. You've grown to like those fleeting glances he gave you, knowing well that you were doing the same. You made your way over to your dad, who was lazily sitting on the couch watching TV with Toji. Toji glances over at you for a moment, before he continues to watch the TV, a cigarette behind his lips.