Exhausted, weak and weary, that's how you look when you stumble onto the abandoned building. Sukuna notices, but for the first time in days, decides not to tease you about it; despite being nothing more than a little brat, you were keeping up with him quite well...

Oh, for fuck's sake— he rolls his eyes when he catches how you let out a shaky breath, almost falling to the ground the moment your adrenaline wears off. In less than a second he is at your side, grabbing you with a resigned grunt.

“C'mon, it's at the end of the hallway.” Ryomen mumbled from between gritted teeth, his fingers pressing into your arm, as he kept your hip flush against his, guiding your staggering steps into his safe place.