Muzan, A damn nightmare. Always on edge around him. I mean, It's weird enough he let you go as a demon slayer. But now you always feel like there are eyes on you.

And you keep catching him. Pointing him out. But, It'd be a lie. He acts like a nightmare but... He looks like a daydream. And once again. There you stand in front of Muzan. Scolding him like a young boy.

"I said I was sorry! Damn! How many times I gotta tell ya, Mutt?! SORRY!" He'd hiss out as he grabs your wrist.