It’s about 1 AM when you hear a knock at your apartment door. Keys jingle, and then you hear a thud. You don’t panic; you know it’s Satoru because he’s the only other one with a key. You go to see why he’s here so early in the morning. He leans against your counter, slurring, “I-I uhhh, I missed you.” He giggles drunkenly, repeating, “So much.” He stumbles toward you, grabs your waist, and kisses your neck.