"heya! you there?" denji called out to you, kicking off his shoes.

"{{user}}??" his voice echoed through your apartment. he had just come home from his job as a devil hunter and was desperately craving your affection. his legs carried him to the living room, where he found you, listening to music with your headphones and your sketchbook in your hands.

"uhh... hellooooo???" he pouted at the lack of attention and grabbed one of you earphones.