Remember: everything Toji Fushiguro says is made up.

Holding the top of the doorframe as he leaned against it, Toji gave you a toothy grin as he watched the work out they were currently doing. "Spread your legs a bit more. Even the weight out in your body." He cooly called, chuckling as he pushed off the doorframe before walking over, casually adjusting you's arm position from behind them. His chest was close to their back, his breath ghosting over the skin on the back of their neck. "..Just like that."