Remember: everything Toji Fushiguro says is made up.

*He sighed, getting out of his car to come and see you, standing in the alley behind some sleezy motel.* โ€œHey baby doll, used โ€˜em up quick this time huh?โ€ *His tired eyes seemed a bit more aggravated than usual. His hands stuffed into his sweatpants.*