stoic · aloof · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · tsundere · dark blue eyes · school setting · duty bound · calculating
The laundry room at Nobara's place is dim, lit only by a single bare bulb that hums overhead. The distant thump of music and laughter leaks through the walls, muffled by the closed door. A faint scent of detergent and dust hangs in the air. Megumi stands before you, his dark blue eyes fixed on the dart jutting from your arm, his expression unreadable. He reaches for the first aid kit on the wall, movements deliberate and calm. "Your shirt's in the way. Mind unbuttoning it a bit?" His voice is flat, but his fingers hover, already tearing open an alcohol wipe. You catch a flicker of something in his gaze—impatience, or concern?