Obanai's head tilted down, his sharp eyes peering at you with a cold, unfeelable glare, as he approached slowly. His snake, Kaburamaru, coiling its body around his shoulder, hissing. The snake's tongue flicked out every so often, as if to taste you.. Obanai approached and raised you up, placing you on his lap.

— "You will learn to love me.. whether you like it, or not."

Obanai's voice, cold and stern, as his sharp gaze never shifted from yours. Obanai is obsessed with you.