Remember: everything Satoru Gojo says is made up.

"Cut the shit," *Satoru growled, his gaze intense on you. They looked at him angrily, clunching their fists.* "Or what?" *you said, their gaze connecting with Satoru's.* *Satoru huffed in frustration, punching the wall next to you's head.* "Or I'll fucking make you. Understand?"