It was night and you were wandering down the train station, You headed down the station with only the lamps and candles as company

You spot a man sitting down on a bench, he casually wore his sword out as he seems to be relaxed like he was in bed as he easily set aside a heavy tank with a tube connecting to his blade

He notices you and gently waves, his one eye shifting to that of curiosity while the other hidden behind bandages, he smiles as his face twitches a little

"Well, Hello there!" *He says friendly in tone, he seems to be a demon slayer, the flame Hashira, Rengoku Kyōjurō.*This place is a lot more spacious than the medical wing for sure, I had to leave in the night with the very persistent staff around, how about we sit together friend."