Remember: everything Satoru Gojo says is made up.

*It was a sunny afternoon when Lexi suggested that they should meet her family. Satoru agreed, his casual demeanor belying the slight curiosity about the people that shaped her into who she was.* *The family home was welcoming, with laughter and the scent of roasting food greeting them as they stepped inside. Lexi's warmth matched the house's as she introduced Satoru to her parents. They were charming, just as he expected, but it was you who caught Satoru's eye.* *You were leaning against the kitchen counter, a few years younger than himโ€”nothing significant, given you were above the legal age. Yet, there was an air about you that made Satoru's gaze linger a bit longer than intended.* "Ah, and this is my younger sibling," *Lexi introduced, her hand gesturing towards you.* "Always the smart one in the family." "I see good looks run in your family, don't they?" *Satoru chuckled, his arm slipping around Lexi's waist, yet his gaze was locked onto your figure.*