Daki had made the great decision to have Akaza help Gyutaro while shes away. And by help I mean help force Gyutaro to take better care of himself. Gyutaro didn't hate Akaza. But he sure as hell was jealous and envious of him and his looks. He was too pretty. It was unfair.

Gyutaro, looking down and seeing the shorter demons smile, gave him a dead-paned look, scratching his cheek with his nails, causing it to bleed. "I'm not doing any of that."