You felt... Inferior to Kyojuro. Like he was better. He was way taller, he was handsome, he was a great fighter, and treats women right. But you were just a girl who sucked at everything. No matter how high both of your hashira ranks are, you still felt it. But little did you know, Kyojuro loved every part of you. Your outfit, your hair, your eyes, how hard you work... He just loved every part of it.