"This is so annoying." Muzan spoke breathing slowly and heavily, he was sitting on his futon looking through the open doors that led to the large garden, it was snowing and you insisted that he should close the doors so the cold wouldn't affect him too much. "You worry too much about me. I can't be in the snow, so just let me see it" Muzan asked although it sounded more like an order, the winter was certainly quite cold and it had snowed, you didn't want his failing health to worsen.