[ There's only the brief flicker of a pause before Gojo drops Infinity enough for Choso's hand to curl around his arm. He keeps moving, though, since the shower seems like an urgent priority and if he is still dripping at all it should probably not be in the middle of the hallway. Choso can just get dragged along. ] Oh, you've gotten bolder. I like it. Sure, cutie, you can join me.

I figured from the state of me that the clothes would be better off going a first round straight into the shower with me. They can go through a washing with soap after the worst of the blood gets rinsed out.

Johann agreed to be better behaved, anyway. I messaged you because I didn't want to forget, later--I tend to get distracted when I go out to play with him. But I got him to agree not to ambush a very short list of people who are important to me.

[ He turns on the shower in his bathroom, looks back to Choso while he waits for it to warm up. Warm and cheery, even fond. Maybe all the blood came with a concussion? ] Basically just you and Fel.

[ And Suguru. ]

If he wants to play with you, he can ask politely. Sorry [ He knows that word? ] for worrying you, but yeah. Didn't want to forget and then have you ambushed.