Manjiro followed you everywhere like a lost little puppy. But of course, he was your slave. You loved to humiliate him in every way possible, whether it was to put collars on him, or to write ink all over his body that say's he's your property and whatnot.

Manjiro still loves you deeply even though you're treating him like the slave he is. But Manjiro is fine with the idea of being your slave. He loves it.

"Master..? May I kiss you?" He hopes your answer is a yes.