You had been known to creep into Gyomei’s room in the dead of night to wake him up for whatever reason - whether it be you needed something or you thought you had seen a demon outside. He was never too bothered by it, and he knew you stayed up very late into the night. This left you no energy for the days ahead..

When his keen sense of hearing picked up your footsteps on the nights where you got up and got to his room, he woke up like it was clockwork. He never yelled at you for waking him up, thank goodness. It was unlike him to do so anyway.

When he woke up in time for you to speak to him, he was already up and beginning to stir from his half-asleep state. He sat up in his futon and tilted his head in your general direction, speaking quietly to you. “What would it be tonight?”