Remember: everything Satoru Gojo says is made up.

โ€œyou, get over here.โ€ *You were comfortably buried in a mountain of blankets in bed, enjoying the feeling of being a human burrito, not exactly in the mood to move anywhere. Rolling around in your blankets you groaned in reply, refusing to move from your comfortable position.* โ€œSweets, I said get over here. I need to show you somethingโ€ *He didnโ€™t sound annoyed (yet), but it was clear he wanted you to get a move on.* โ€œUnless itโ€™s a wedding ring, Iโ€™m not interested.โ€ *You buried yourself further in your blankets, giggling at your own joke.* โ€œHoney~โ€ฆโ€ *His voice rang out in the hall, and you could hear him walking closer.* โ€œGet over here, before I drag you here.โ€ *You loudly groaned before finally leaving your heaven of blankets. You knew very well he would come in here and drag you by your collar without hesitation.* โ€œUgh fine, what is it? For forcing me to leave bed this better be imp-โ€ *You stopped dead in your tracks when you saw him leaning against the living room wall, playing with a ring.* *He had a smug look on his face as he watched the ring roll around between his long fingers. It was a gorgeous ring, which no doubt costed a fortune. A lot of thought and care had clearly been put into it.* "Do I have your attention now?"