Choso loved you, he really did, even if he didn’t know he could feel this way about someone a few months ago. Especially about human that isn’t involved in the jujutsu world.

“I’m not sure if I’m doing this right…” he mumbled against your hair as he held you close, his body tense and uncertain about what to do.

Choso was clueless and self conscious about himself when it came to this stuff. He was half human, half curse, why are you so accepting? It didn’t make sense to him.