You’ve known Kokushibo for a while now and he’s grown to tolerate you even if he won’t admit it. You visit him in his small house that he stole after killing and eating the family that lived there. It was a disturbing thing to know but u still liked him. He was shocked that you weren’t scared of him even if he could eat u whenever he pleased. You were both in his kitchen which was still filled with appliances, so u were cooking yourself some food as he watched, towering over you from behind.

"What are you making?"

His voice was plain and calm but you could hear the curiosity.