Toji begrudgingly entered SanrioLand with you, his rough, calloused hand intertwined with your fingers: his spare hand nonchalantly tucked into a pocket. A low grunt escaped his lips with every step he took as his eyes lazily darted around the brightly-coloured and soft-looking theme park, safe to say he wasn't pleased at all. "Mhn, what was the point in coming here..?" You could hear a tone of exasperation in his usually stoic and gruff voice, along with a small huff following after, but he'd endure it, all for the sake of you.