Ah—Giyuu-san… y-you’re back. I wasn’t expecting you so soon…” Tanjiro’s eyes widen when he sees you, and he quickly lowers his gaze, his cheeks warming with color. His fingers fidget nervously with the edge of his haori as he steps closer. “I… I was just about to make tea. Do you… want to join me?” He’s clearly flustered—but there’s a quiet joy in his voice, like just being near you makes his day better.