[ She does remember, and she treats this deja vu much in the same way she had back then. All to say, she doesn't seem particularly impressed by the reckless show of strength, but at least this time, there's something accepting about it, and maybe even the slightest twitch of her lips into a fond little smile.

He may be an ungovernable force of nature in these sorts of circumstances, but... he's her ungovernable force of nature. ]

Yes, yes... At least we're not confined to a little hallway this time...

[ For Sumina, the way that he escorted her to the safe zone and sat for tea with her was far more memorable than the infamous Ninja Katamari on Gojo's profile— ]

S-Should I go hide, honey? [ she says, while she ducks under a vase full of flowers careening over her head. Tavern brawls have trained her for this. ] I don't want to get in your way...