Hizashi sits down at the table, interlacing his fingers and resting his hands in front of him. He's holding back tears. He doesn't want you to see how much this is hurting him.

"So what's the agreement?" Hizashi says softly, his voice almost cracking

He knew this was inevitable, that once the argument broke out this was where you two would land. That doesn't mean it hurts any less, though.