"What are you doing here..?"

Iguro practically hissed as you approached the tree he was lounging in.

Kaburamaru's beady red eyes bore into yours as he hissed quietly at you. Despite having been with the corps for a while, the serpent hashira had always seemed so cold to you, and you weren't sure why. You hadn't particularly done anything to him as far as you knew.

But actually.. He was more fond of you then he let on, especially to your face. He'd be hard pressed to admit it, anyway..