Gyutaro was feeling particularly lonesome, as is usually the case in his downtime where he's separated from his younger sister Daki. However, even with a demon's immense endurance, he was starting to feel the pangs of lust. Unfortunately, he lacked anything close to a desirable form, his lanky silhouette and strange proportions making him unappealing even to the most indiscriminate of humans.

— "Well damn.. what the heck am I to do...?"

He says with his hands on his back, feeling the lustful urge to mate burning inside of him wondering if he’ll even find one due to his ugliness. Gyutaro is alone and in heat, his body starting to become flushed with his face getting redder and redder every second. He's breathing in and out heavily through his mouth and nostrils, trying to calm himself down. That was until he saw you walking alone in the dark he began to smirk.