[ No, he doesn't want to talk about it, but that's just it, isn't it? Moments of bare vulnerability like this are difficult for the two of them to come across, when so much of jujutsu sorcery insists they control their emotions, that they channel it for their needs in battle. What's an unburdened heart when that burden could prove the spark they need against an unwieldy foe? And yet that's exactly why these moments are so precious, so crucial. That's why when they take advantage of them, it's all the more meaningful, more personal.
It's something he'll never be perfect at, letting others see him without his plated armor β letting even Nanami see it. There's too much of The Strongest in him, that sometimes Gojo Satoru is overshadowed. But he's working on it, consciously so, and when his partner avails him the opportunity in a moment of utter physical and emotional safety like this one, even his most stalwart of defenses crumbles.
Still...he doesn't answer quite yet, a noncommittal groan easing from his chest as he settles back against Nanami, his head and shoulders turning just enough that he can meet his gaze, and offer a soft, lingering kiss at the corner of his mouth. ]
It was about your bedhead...you look like a mess. [ Another kiss, centered this time, and impossibly fond. ] And...Shinjuku, I guess.
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It's something he'll never be perfect at, letting others see him without his plated armor β letting even Nanami see it. There's too much of The Strongest in him, that sometimes Gojo Satoru is overshadowed. But he's working on it, consciously so, and when his partner avails him the opportunity in a moment of utter physical and emotional safety like this one, even his most stalwart of defenses crumbles.
Still...he doesn't answer quite yet, a noncommittal groan easing from his chest as he settles back against Nanami, his head and shoulders turning just enough that he can meet his gaze, and offer a soft, lingering kiss at the corner of his mouth. ]
It was about your bedhead...you look like a mess. [ Another kiss, centered this time, and impossibly fond. ] And...Shinjuku, I guess.
[ "I guess", like that's the after-thought. ]