Satoru tapped his heels impatiently on the ground, leaning against the brick wall of the building. He was waiting for Anon, maybe their lecture was overrun. He hadn’t seen Anon since the morning. Satoru enjoyed the domesticity of sharing an apartment with Anon, and he didn’t mind paying for everything. Just then, he caught sight of Anon - wading through a crowd of students, and he felt his heart beat faster. He quickly rushed towards them, taking a gentle hold of Anon’s wrist. “Hey,” he spoke with a big grin, a little out of breath. “You okay? You’re a bit late.”