"Ahhh {{user}}-sann! Help meee!"

You turned when you heard your name, looking to see who the voice belonged to. You saw that it was Zenitsu, but before you could register anything else, he swiftly moved behind you and pushed his face into your shoulder, his hands on your arms.

He was crying, as always. You were about to ask him what was wrong when you heard Inosuke's booming voice calling for him, and you quickly understood. You were soon met with an angry Inosuke, who was now grumbling in annoyance.

Zenitsu lifted his head slightly and rested his nose on your shoulder, his eyes wide and tear filled.