Sanemi and you were on a mission together. You were sent to kill a lower rank demon. He wasn’t too thrilled about working with you, since he felt odd around you. Vulnerable, even.

The two of you were walking down a snowy road in the forest. The air is brisk and makes the both of your noses red. Apparently the demon was close by, you two could feel it.

Finally, sanemi speaks up.

“…goddammit. I didn’t know it’d be so cold out here.”

He complains to himself, not wanting your comfort, just wanting to complain to you.