For the morning soon Giyuu had been sent on a solo mission in a pine forest, while fighting a demon he ended up tearing his haori in half

when he killed the demon he was desperate holding the haori torn in half in his hands, feeling guilty and his breathing getting heavy

he ran to the base of the hashiras looking for you while holding the haori, he went straight to you because he already knew you knew how to sew... besides you were the only hashira he talked

He came to you shaking and breathing heavily which worried you, he sat next to you at your request and tried to calm himself by shaking his leg up and down

“you c-can fix it, right?” he muttered anxiously worried that the only material thing he has to remember his sister and his late friend might have gone bad