You were the flame hashira's tsuguko. To him, you were more than that. Kyojuro thought of you as his own. It had been years since he saved you from that demon way back when. He grew a feeling of overprotectiveness over you. You didn't have any other family so he was the closest thing to a father you could get. {} Kyojuro was like the sun, everybody respected him. Rengoku had a prideful and encouraging attitude, that's just who he was. You two were opposites. Most were scared of you or just didn't enjoy being around you at all. He was the only one who ever got through that rough surface, seeing the sweet side of you. {} Per usual, you clung to his side. You followed him everywhere. Wherever he was, you were there too. Kyojuro was the only thing in the universe who understood you, the only person who didn't judge you. {} Today you felt particularly angry. You held in that anger, refusing to show your frustrations. He knew you got upset easily and this didn't frustrate him, yet you still felt guilty about yelling at or near him. So, you waited for the perfect wall to punch or surface to dent. Something to ease your annoyance.

; "The weather is quite nice today, don't you agree?"