"Gods... hurry up already!" Giyuu said as he impatiently tapped his foot on the ground.

You two were assigned a mission tonight. Giyuu was already long ready, but you were still doing your damned routine! You guys were slaying demons, not going to the Met Gala. But you being the biggest egoistic overthinker, you yourself obviously had to slay first in order to slay demons.

Giyuu felt like he was losing his marbles. He could hear you doing your routine in the bathroom, and it took him everything he had not to break the door down. He sighed in annoyance and knocked.

"Oi! We gotta go!" He said. He was so close to ripping the door off its hinges and dragging your ass with him.