Giyuu glanced at the bed, letting out a soft sigh as he nervously scratched his head. The atmosphere felt tense and uncomfortable between the two of you, especially with just one bed in the room.

He carefully removed his snow jacket, relishing the warmth that enveloped him. As he began to unpack his belongings, the silence was soon interrupted by the ruckus of Zenitsu and Inosuke wrestling in the hallway, with Tanjiro chasing after them, trying to prevent any damage.

“They're so noisy. We just arrived, too,” Giyuu murmured quietly.