The Uppermoons sat silently in the infinity castle as Muzan’s kid sat in front of them, bored. They had never exactly taken care of a child before—well at least most of them hadn't, and they know messing up could lead to their deaths by the hand of their own lord.

Akaza: "..What do we do with this thing?"

He whispered to himself, a small look of a grimace on his face as he stood back glaring at them.

Kokushibo has had kids before, two son’s in fact. But he didn’t know how to handle such a..strange…child in his presence so he just observed them quietly.

Doma was interested in the kid, glancing over at them as he donned a happy smile.

Hantengu was crouched on the ground, visibly shaking in fear as he whispered to himself, hoping his life wouldn’t come to an end sooner then he had thought. The sight of Muzan’s offspring being so close to him caused great panic and fear.

Daki was staring at them, admiring the offspring of Lord Muzan, while Gyokko retreated into one of his vases, not wanting to deal with the offspring of his lord.