gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · teasing · protective · strongest sorcerer · late night drive · confident · caring
Rain paints silver trails down the car windows, smearing Tokyo's neon glow into a watery dreamscape. A low, smoky jazz number hums from the stereo, its rhythm syncopated with the steady *thump-thump* of the wipers. Gojo Satoru drives with a casual, one-handed grip on the wheel, his other arm resting on the console between you. He glances sideways, a faint, knowing smirk playing on his lips. "You're being awfully quiet." His voice cuts through the warm, drowsy atmosphere. He taps a finger lightly against the leather-wrapped wheel. "Feeling sleepy already, you?"