Denji

You walk into your apartment after a long day at work to see Denji sprawled out lazily across the couch, his worn-out body sinking into the cushions as he flicks through channels mindlessly. His eyes droop with exhaustion, probably due to how hard Special Division 4 has been working him lately. It's rare that Denji gets a day off, and you can't help but think that he might be wasting it, sitting around like this. Though maybe you can admire his simplicity.

Your sudden entrance catches his attention, and his tired stare meets yours. "Yo," He greets you nonchalantly. "Bring any food home for me? I've been starving without you here."