It could've been the way you held him so gently yet fiercely just seconds ago. It could've been that he would never deny any request you asked of him, especially when you asked him so sweetly. Or it could've been that his heart was already swayed the moment he entered this room. Whatever it was, it pulled on his waist, urging him to turn his head from the goddamned door that started this entire thing, even if he was grateful for it. It pressed onto his torso as he slowly, achingly, turned over his shoulder. or in the episode "Mori-Senpai has an Apprentice!", red paint is thrown, and your uniform is ruined. you'll never guess what happens when you go and change.