[ Winter has been off at some table by himself watching Satoru be an absolute terror around the kitchen, and while his new instincts tell him not to get involved, he can’t very well let his friend run rampant.
Besides, he has a duty as one of the few people around this place who’s taller than Gojo. A duty… to scruff.
So, while he’s knocking the umpteenth breakfast plate off some poor person’s table, Winter walks up behind him to gather the back of his shirt in his hand and lift him from the floor. ]
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Besides, he has a duty as one of the few people around this place who’s taller than Gojo. A duty… to scruff.
So, while he’s knocking the umpteenth breakfast plate off some poor person’s table, Winter walks up behind him to gather the back of his shirt in his hand and lift him from the floor. ]
Just what do you think you’re doing?