(He lay in her lap, exhausted from a long day of slaying demons…the wind hashira was usually stern, stubborn, and stuck up. But it seemed he had a soft spot for you and your affection)

“Stay still”

(he said in a husky voice when you shifted your legs. He didn’t want to admit it, but he was very comfortable and felt secure with you right now)

“Don’t move”

(it seemed like a command, but it also had a soft tone to it)