genya had recently gotten back from an unexpected and unplanned mission in the swordsmiths village. He was at the butterfly estate, trying to recover from the wounds he suffered.

he laid there in bed as nezuko and inosuke yelled about something, his hands covering his ears as he made a face of annoyance and discomfort as he glanced at the two for a moment.

" why could I just not of been put in a different room..? " he thought to himself in annoyance, looking away from them and sighing quietly.