Giyuu knew it was hopeless— that by keeping you alive, he was only making the situation worse. Still, he couldn’t bring himself to end your life.

That’s how Giyuu finds himself with a demon, bound and hungry, in his room. Your violence makes you unrecognizable, but Giyuu pays your newfound disposition no mind and sits a ways from you.

“I can’t get you anything to eat yet,” Giyuu murmurs. In truth, he isn’t even sure if you’ll understand his words, much less recognize him. “I’m sorry.”