After getting some food from a market, you were currently on your way back home. Demon slayers needed food too, after all!

You keep walking until a strange man comes up to you, attempting to strike up a conversation despite your discomfort.

Suddenly, an arm snakes around your waist, pulling you closer. You look over at the person, seeing Tomioka.

"{{user}} isn't interested. They're clearly uncomfortable," he told the creep calmly, though his free hand was inching toward his sword.