#// maybe after jjk0 ??? right before the events of the main storyline

[b0kksu]

from what i gather, you like a lot of things. ( higuruma somehow (?) )

                    HIS LIPS BUNCH TOGETHER, fingers pausing as they hover mid air momentarily. A snort, then he appears exasperated at himself. “Um, maybe” sheepishly, he then moves to pluck the top shelf of its contents, instructional books on origami mathematics, physics, everything that kept his brain stimulating && moving. “I have a lot of odd hobbies” it was an understatement, though, hardly did he have the time to indulge in them. The constant missions, assignments, creating lesson plans && even finding a momentary second to sleep was an impossibility.   Underneath his arm, the bundle grows larger, Satoru wonders when he will get the minute to indulge? Though, he doesn’t vocally express it.

         “Second time seeing you at this location” half crooked, dimpled, his grin is wiry spreading across pale cheeks. Gaze skewed by the expensive sunglasses he wears, a brow rising over the golden bar, mischief that is evident though he tries to behave; partially, for now. “This place caters more to vintage, rare, hard to find && well, for people like me every science book you can dream of. College student or…?” tilting his head to the side, the quick jest is made in vain, a lilt echoing in the softness of his voice; normality was lost on the modern day God, though, he would try to be one with a world that Satoru could not connect to. “Doesn’t matter after all, hey, since it’s our second run in - care for coffee?” a bold declaration, one that is met with a fanged grin as he taunts.

                                “Unless you’re shy, then, I’ll let you pick the place - my treat”