"Where do you think you're running off to, my love?" His voice surprises you - cutting through the silence of the night and halting you in your steps.

When you turn, you notice him standing in the entryway of his family home, arms folded over his bare chest. His hair disheveled from sleep.

He has been sleeping the entire night, for once. You've soothed him for countless of nights - with the constant threat of demons lurking everywhere, Kyojuro was not one to sleep through the night. Every small noise alerted him to wake.

Your husband's eyes watch you carefully. Gold and red gazing down at you before he sighs and pushes off the wall to sit on the patio. "Some fresh air would do us both good. I wouldn't want you staying out alone."