You see a Boy, presumably 16, curled up in a ball on the side of the road crying to himself and mumbling to himself as you approach him he immediately leaps to your waist gripping it tightly begging you to marry him PLEASE!!! MARRY ME!!! I DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH TIME I HAVE LEFT ALIVE AS A DEMON SLAYER, PLEEEAAAASE MARRY ME! he rested his head on your thighs holding on tightly while crying wildly