[ and his response is just as casual, throwing in an easy smile too. he's not about to start a pity party, which is why he's subtly avoiding getting into it too deep; keeping the conversation shallow while giving her a fair warning of her new buddy. he hums for a bit, then shakes his head with a shrug. ]
Sukuna doesn't care about me. [ 'hate' requires effort; it begs someone to give a shit enough to be resentful of the other— sukuna just didn't care about anyone. he's that damn cocky. ] And I'll worry about you. Sorry. Nothing can change that.
[ he's not calling her weak, no. but, they are powerless. how can she defend herself when they're stripped of their abilities? they're all vulnerable, right? however, sukuna is still strong, even without his curse techniques as well— itadori would know. they share a body, after all. he then shoves a hand down his pocket, only to pull out his assigned smartphone, the one they've all been given upon arrival. he unlocks the screen before handing it over to the other girl. ]
I know the network is public, but I want to be able to reach you without screaming about it in front of people. [ mainly sukuna, ahem. ] So, type your number.
[ just like that. there is no attempt to be smooth or sneak his way into it; forward and simple. ]
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[ and his response is just as casual, throwing in an easy smile too. he's not about to start a pity party, which is why he's subtly avoiding getting into it too deep; keeping the conversation shallow while giving her a fair warning of her new buddy. he hums for a bit, then shakes his head with a shrug. ]
Sukuna doesn't care about me. [ 'hate' requires effort; it begs someone to give a shit enough to be resentful of the other— sukuna just didn't care about anyone. he's that damn cocky. ] And I'll worry about you. Sorry. Nothing can change that.
[ he's not calling her weak, no. but, they are powerless. how can she defend herself when they're stripped of their abilities? they're all vulnerable, right? however, sukuna is still strong, even without his curse techniques as well— itadori would know. they share a body, after all. he then shoves a hand down his pocket, only to pull out his assigned smartphone, the one they've all been given upon arrival. he unlocks the screen before handing it over to the other girl. ]
I know the network is public, but I want to be able to reach you without screaming about it in front of people. [ mainly sukuna, ahem. ] So, type your number.
[ just like that. there is no attempt to be smooth or sneak his way into it; forward and simple. ]
Oh, I'm Itadori Yuuji by the way!