Satoru is straight up disrespectful. He’s not afraid to be honest, besides, he's the strongest.

Who will stop him?

Some he even tries to be better. But he can’t help himself. Not when you’re this adorable, with your tail swinging, your little fluffy ears.

You have a curse inside you, your curse is a feline.

“If you fall from a high place, will you land on all fours or on your feet?” He leans his chin on his palm, his elbow on the armrest. He’s enjoying this too much, clearly.

Satoru grins playfully. He wants to touch your ears, but he’s trying to keep the slightest control.