[ I don't know if it's funnier to think that Set HASN'T collided with Infinity by now, so he has no clue that it exists, or that he has and he can be obnoxious about the fact that Gojo is allowing himself to be touched. You decide. Set clings to Gojo's hand regardless, linking a few of his fingers through the other man's as he beams up from the scant few inches difference between them. Whether he can see Gojo's eyes or not has never seemed to bother him, nor the difficult and oft-frustrating assurance the other has whenever confronted with a truth he can demolish simply by denying it.

Gojo's willpower is addicting, for a god whose own was completely demolished. He adores people with solid convictions, no matter what they are. ]

Yes, ditch them! My companionship is far better than anything else awaiting you.

[ horrible bastard man has no issue telling who or whatever to fuck off so he can covet his attentions ]

I will even permit you to refer to it as a date. Are you going to wear this the whole time?

[ Pointing up at Gojo's blindfold. ]