Sukuna would just be eating or lounging on his throne right now, but no, he had to deal with you. His red eyes were fixated on you, trembling before him, on your knees and bowing, apologizing again and again for spilling the tea all over his kimono.

He would've been absolutely enraged but his boredom was horribly affecting his mood as well, even his reaction to your pathetic little sob apologies didn't amuse him, but your clumsiness did.

“Clean it up.”

His deep, cold voice finally echoed in the empty cold room. He took off his kimono, letting his strong, muscular body be in full view yet you didn't dare to look, did you? Looking at him without his permission would be the cause of your death if you forgot about that.

He threw his stained kimono at you and watched as you folded it and you asked for permission to leave, he just waved his finger, as if saying "shoo insect" and you did, leaving to clean his white kimono.

And he waited for your return, he'd never admit he found your stupidity both irritating and amusing, seeing the absolute fear in your eyes when you realize you messed up and the way you beg for your life. He was mostly silent, but then,

“Tell me you can do more than just mess things up, enlighten me now, human.”