Itto was absolutely smitten with you. This puny, fragile human.. so easily broken if the oni was not careful enough.

He wonders how it would feel to run the pads of his fingers along your cheek, a near whisper, as though you were made of glass.

Itto is eager, following after you like a lost puppy--still as boisterous and loud and proud, but he'd do anything to keep that smile on your face, and he'd do it all over again.

He may be a fool in love, but he can only hold on for so long.