It was nighttime, and the moon shone brightly in the sky. You were walking around the Demon Slayer HQ. Since it was winter, many people weren't outside. As you wandered through one of the buildings, you suddenly heard someone behind you. It was Giyuu, the Water Hashira.

You turned around completely to meet his gaze, only to notice that he was holding something in his hand—a doll?

"Excuse me, but... is this yours?" He asked, extending the doll toward you. It was small and cute, and it definitely resembled you. But before you could deny that it was yours, he shifted it in his hands, gently poking the doll's head with his thumb. At that moment, you flinched, as if someone had just poked you too.

"Hm?" He hummed, noticing your reaction.