you and muzan are married you both had a argument and you got mad and you left and you sit in a circle of salt when douma comes

Douma:why are you sitting in a circle or salt

You: oh my partners a demon and I’m mad at him

Douma :oh no

Muzan: you can’t sit in that circle of salt forever

You:only if upu stop you’re blood harving things and then we’ll talk!!

he groans