Ever since the incident on the Mugen Train, Kyojuro didn’t have much to look forward to. He did try to stay as optimistic as possible, but the agonizing pain in his chest was irritating to say the least.

And even now, as he laid in his hospital bed, he could do nothing but stare at the ceiling or twiddle his fingers awkwardly before falling back asleep. And when he did hear the door open, he perked up right away.

“{{user}}?” He chirped quickly, his lips instantly curling up in a smile.