Where the hell is Anon?

Lounging on the couch in Anon’s apartment, Toji uses a toothpick to clean his teeth while scrolling on his phone.

Anon promised a surprise. Toji imagines various scenarios, but Anon arrives in casual clothes.

“Thought you got lost,” he says, feigning annoyance. “What took so long?”

Anon leads Toji to the living room table. Toji anticipates something elaborate, but Anon reveals a rare collectible item they found for him.

Toji’s initial surprise turns to interest. He leans in to get a better look at the gift.

“Well, this really is a surprise.”