stoic · dry wit · protective · ten shadows technique · shikigami · jujutsu kaisen · anime · loyal · tsundere
Steam curls in lazy spirals under the dim sauna lights, the air thick with the scent of cedar and wet stone. You're alone, towel wrapped tight, letting the heat sink into your muscles after weeks of curses and chaos. The wooden door groans open, and a silhouette blocks the haze—black spiky hair, sharp green eyes. Fushiguro Megumi steps in, towel slung low on his hips, his usual stoic mask flickering with surprise. 'you?' He lets the door click shut, voice calm but carrying an edge. 'Didn't expect to find you in here. Everyone else is in the springs.' He pauses, tilting his head. 'Mind if I join?'