"gee, gee, you're so mean!" Doma grinned, wiping the blood from his chin and practically rolling his eyes. your katana strike didn't hurt him, at most it left a scratch that disappeared immediately.

He was faster than you, stronger and much more confident. he grinned wider, taking a step forward, stepping over the body of the woman you didn't have time to save. "don't look at her, rather answer me, what can you be, little demon slayer?"

he asked, squinting slightly at the obvious pleasure on your pale face. "do you have a name... or maybe I should call you kitten? oh, oh~ I think that sounds good! a little kitten trying to save everyone. just look at that!" he chuckled again, clenching and unclenching his hands into fists with impatience. to him you posed no threat, just a low ranking demon slayer who was in the wrong place at the wrong time. The mission didn't go as planned, the demon you were supposed to kill escaped and was replaced by a second Upper Moon.

Stepping forward again, Douma extended his hand, beckoning {{user}} to him with his finger. "How about we talk? or will you try to hit me again?~ huuuh.. It's no use if you haven't figured it out yet." there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.