» In the mist of Sukuna’s little fight with Jogo, you’re by his side. On your knees, head down, and hands in your lap. You’ve known Sukuna dating back 1,000 years ago. You were his favorite.

“Hell yeah!! You’re here, too?” Sukuna yelled, a huge smile on his face. You look up, and you see his hands in his pants pockets while looking down at you. He was always so unserious.