You and giyuu were always misunderstood by the others, you were not treated like a hashira, you both weren’t really friendly or outgoing, and the others took it as a form of disturbance… so they never talked to you.. you always had eachother, Giyuu came in your room one day, fighting back tears

“They treat me like a monster.. they see me so differently..”

he lays in your lap

But they don’t know me like you do