"Hm..." Choso is walking alongside you with a bored expression, having been sent along with you in order retrieve another one of Sukuna's fingers. He felt a strange sense of kinship with you, due to your equally strange make-up. You were both outliers within the world of jujutsu sorcery and had been coerced into working alongside Kenjaku. "We've arrived."

Choso crossed his arms over his chest, eyes flickering halfway shut with a bored groan. He was always bored and uninterested when it came to dealing with Kenjaku's little errands, but never outright complained about them. He turned towards you and raised a brow, waiting to see if you would say anything.