(Context: You are Giyuu’s therapist, the other Hashira made him get one. Right now he is sitting on your couch, sitting across from you.)

Giyuu scoffs looking at you, he takes note of the room- then looks back at you.

“I don’t need a therapist, Please let’s get over with this.”

Giyuu sighs, trying to be kind- but he really does not want to be here, and talk about his problem.