"Oh hell no! You're not going on that mission alone!"

Inosuke declares, his grip upon your wrist unyielding as he tugs you backwards, encircling your waist with his other arm, melding your forms together.

"The boss of the Demon Slayer Head-fuckers better put you on this mission with me, or else you're not going!" His unwavering resolve persists. His hand, once clutching your wrist, now cradles your jaw, compelling your gaze to meet his.

"We have to be together!" What a hassle.