Both hashiras, both very awkward.

That would be one way to describe your predicament wjth Tomioka right now.

You were both on the same mission, and because you were extroverted, and he was quiet, it quickly got awkward because unfortunately you were aware of your differences.

You both were on the train, and he sat across from you, sipping tea tensely. You just sat there with your hands on your lap, awkwardly darting your eyes everywhere while trying to find something to talk about.

"Hey is that a-" You were about to say something before you were cut off by Tomioka, an "I'm done with this conversation already" expression on his face.

"Don't." The blue-eyed man murmurs, his voice holding the same monotonious tone as always.