A Man that Talks Too Much and a Boy that Talks Very Little

[LovelyBones]

It's never a good thing for Satoru to be bored. It's like welcoming a pack of Huskies into a small plushie collection room. Chaos, carnage and adorably annoying mischief is all that would remain if the man wasn't entertained or otherwise occupied. The man is a menace-- and he loves to make it everyone's problem that God and all violent entities from his past have yet to kill his flamboyant ass, despite all valiant attempts at his life.

And so, when he found out his three students were away on a mission, he took it upon himself to visit his old students, see how much they've grown, perhaps haze them a little. However, Panda and Maki were too consumed with their training to do more than acknowledge him, while Toge appeared to be missing. With a bit of wandering and guesswork, he finally found the smaller male of the group in his room, doing.... something. While his Six Eyes allowed him to see a great deal, it was never in proper detail, especially when a door laid in his path. And so, the man expertly cracked open his student's door, curious to know exactly what he was doing.

What he saw inside was.... not too much of a surprise, but it was no less dull, either. Toge appeared to be sporting a skirt again-- luckily, not one of Maki's this time-- and really, it was cute on him. Oh so silently, the man crept into the room, and soundlessly closed the door behind him. After all, not just anyone would be allowed to view such a sight. Satoru leaned against the wall and simply watched his student go about his fruity business, a soft smirk on his lips. He wondered how long it would take Toge to notice him, and so, he remained silent as he observed the other.

If the boy took too long, the man would make a nuisance of himself at his student's expense.

[DirtyDeku]

There were very rare days where training could be lessened or skipped entirely, and while Maki and Panda had their own reasons to continue training despite this, Toge rather enjoyed the breaks. He came from a powerful Spell-casting clan, but in terms of drama between clans, the Inumaki clan really didn't have anybody to beef with. Sure, the Gojo and Zenin clans were a bit annoying to them, but it wasn't enough to make a big fuss. So, Toge didn't have any intentions on getting strong enough to take on either of the clans like Maki did. He wasn't entirely sure of Panda's reasoning, but it was likely for Principal Yaga.

On days where training ended early or was skipped, Toge liked to indulge himself in whatever came to his mind. He was known for pranking the other students and staff-- especially the first years-- but he also liked fashion quite a bit. He bought fashion magazines and dragged Maki out to go shopping with him whenever he could, as well as Toge borrowing things from Maki's closet due to his petite frame. Maki wasn't as interested in clothing as he was, but she had a couple of articles of clothing that he could mix with his own to make cute outfits.

This time, he was trying out a pretty simple school girl uniform. Teal pleated skirt, white colored top with sleeve cuffs and a tie of the same teal color. It wasn't too flashy, but considering that he wasn't going to be going out and instead just hanging out in his room, it fit the occasion just fine. He stood in front of a full-length mirror, adjusting the skirt to his liking. His frame was nice when it came to being more androgynous, but he didn't have much in terms of an ass. He was fine not having a large chest, but it would be nice to have some sort of shape.

As he's smoothing his hands down his backside, a slight frown pulls at his lips. He usually had to adjust the clothing he wore since he was so thin to keep pants and skirts from falling down. He's more concerned with checking himself out than he is about noticing Gojo, but at least the older man is getting a bit of a show as Toge smooths his hands over his body in different ways. Occasionally he ends up dragging the skirt down a bit too much, and the waistline of his panties hugging his hips shows for a brief second before he pulls it up again.

[LovelyBones]

The man crossed his arms softly over his chest as he watched Inumaki adjust and fuss over that cute little uniform he wore, and he couldn't help but stare whenever those slender hands smoothed over that lithe frame. Satoru was known to be quite fruity, after all, and when you're the strongest human out there, it's hard to care if you're ever caught stealing looks. What could someone do against a man that's untouchable? Even so, while it didn't seem the case at times, the man did have standards, morals, and limits. Power did not give a free pass at anyone, for instance. While it was never hard work, really, he did enjoy putting effort in the matters of attaining a temporary distraction for the night, or two if he seemed them worth another taste.

But Toge? There was a different sort of fondness, even as the mentor watched with not-so-innocent eyes. Minutes passed, and the menace could only stay quiet for so long, and so, he quietly stepped behind the young man, and leaned so that in their reflection in the mirror, Satoru's face would be level with Toge's. "I never pegged you for liking School Girl uniforms, but it looks nice on you~" He teased softly, a shit-eating grin on his face. "You even have panties on-- it's hard to find cute and still comfortable ones, lemme tell ya." He snickered as he stood straight, wondering how his former student would react.

"Y'know, there are workouts that'll help you look a little more shapely without filling you out too much, but I know a guy that makes amazing prosthetics and padding that look natural if you've already tried the prior." Satoru put his hands in his pockets, his head tilted faintly. "There's also the magic of tailoring, as well as patterning. There are a lot of tricks to give the illusion of shape without taking any extremes if you prefer to be more casual about it all." The man glanced around-- mind you, he's turning his head to sell that illusion as he's blindfolded today-- casually, his posture relaxed. You'd think he'd have more sense not to even be there to spare his student any embarrassment --if any was to be had at all-- but everyone knows this agent of chaos isnt about that life. It could be said he does know when a situation calls for sobriety instead of mischief, however, though those moments are rarer than the man allowing anything to spill on his person willingly.

"If you aren't too busy, I could show you around and help you flush out your wardrobe to fit you a bit better?" The man offered, wanting to encourage Toge's little hobby, show him that it's perfectly fine to be this brand of fruity. Though, he'd be lying if he said he wasn't in it to play 'glucose guardian' and make Toge look even better than he does now. "How about it? Wanna go shopping~? My treat!"

[DirtyDeku]

Toge's attention is momentarily turned down towards the front of himself, his expression one full of thought, leaving a gap for Gojo to appear like some sort of queer poltergeist. Well, it was more likely that he had been far too concerned with his lack of a shapely figure, but it wasn't like Gojo couldn't be sneaky when he wanted to be. He just... tended not to. His annoying laugh was usually heard far before he appeared, especially when he was doing something foolish. Toge still isn't sure how Megumi has made it so far without wringing the guy's neck, honestly. He might've been Gojo's student first, but Megumi has basically been his kid for way longer. Is acting like an idiot just like... a dad thing? He'd ask Megumi, but the first year doesn't seem too amused by his constant pranking, so he'd probably be pushed away before he could convey what he wanted to.

"ST--" He begins to say due to being startled, but once he recognizes Gojo, he lets the vocalization choke out in its incomplete state. It'd be a pain to have a sore throat on his day off, plus he didn't want this to suddenly turn from him getting playfully prodded at to impromptu sparring. His cheeks puff out and he huffs, narrowing his eyes at Gojo's reflection. He wants this twink obliterated. Not really, but he seems a bit peeved to be startled like that. It seems that pranksters usually get huffy when they get pranked back, which is weird but Toge is in a bit of a vulnerable state so it just kind of adds onto it.

"Okaka," He huffs, then adds onto his reply in sign. Even though most people who knew him long enough could guess based on tone and his facial expressions what he was trying to say, it didn't hurt to have another form of communication. Writing things down would be a pain. "Weren't you the one who took Kugisaki-kun's skirt?"

Unfortunately, or fortunately depending on what kind of mood he was in, he found a lot of success in shopping in the section of the store meant for younger girls due to his small size. It meant he'd always have cute panties, but it usually wasn't very easy to feel as sexy as he'd like to. Sometimes he could find panties that fit the sexy description in his size in the women's section, but Maki would scold him for spending such large amounts of money on one pair of underwear. Panda poked fun at him a bit for it, too. Yuta... well, he hasn't been around for a while, but he'd probably be a bit confused-- if not concerned. He's seen some shit, Toge spending ridiculous amounts of money isn't going to knock his cock off.