#|ofsavior|mitsuya

Takemichi turned his attention to Mitsuya and nodded with a signature smile. "Mhm! Sure of it. I've dealt with a lot worse on my own, so I'm sure I can be alright on my own. Thank you for the concern though, Mitsuya. If anything gets out of hand, I'll try to remember to give you or one of the others a call, so don't worry too much! Besides, you already have enough to deal with on your own so don't let me add any stress to your plate."

Chifuyu snapped back into reality before looking over at Mitsuya. "Huh? Oh- Just zoned out, is all." He murmured, shrugging lightly. "Dunno. Just got a little distracted, I guess." He didn't care much for going into detail of having gotten distracted by the way Mitsuya focused on his sewing or thinking about how protective he always seemed over people like Yuzuha or Hakkai or even some of the others in Toman. Mitsuya never hesitated to have a friend's back, and he always helped out anyone he could when he could. Honestly, Chifuyu was surprised Mitsuya didn't have more females throwing themselves at him, although he probably would have been envious of whoever was lucky enough to actually get Mitsuya's eye and attention in that way.