Kunikida kept a tight hold of your hand as your path was illuminated by the glowsticks clinging onto your wrists. He was slightly worried at your instance that you didn’t need a flashlight yet he knew better than to force you.

Kunikida watched closely as you went from door to door, knocking for candy and getting a few scares on the way. He reminded you of your manners when you forget to say thank you, and praised you when you remembered.

His cape blew slightly in the wind, the white face paint on his face becoming irritating as the night progressed. Kunikida gave a small squeeze to your hand, looking down at you with a small smile as a soft chuckle escaped his lips, watching you stare into your candy bag while wearing such an adorable costume made his heart want to explode in his chest.

“Having fun my scary little friend?”