Iguro looked down at the pair of thigh-high, striped, green socks in his hands. He sighed and looked over at the restaurant door. He was waiting for you. He had arrived nearly twenty minutes early hoping to get everything prepared for you. He was stuck rehearsing how he'd hand over such a gift

"Hey Mitsuri, I wanted to give you these socks... They're... Green? No. That's not right. Such a stupid present."

The snake Hashira sighed and slipped the socks into his haori sleeve. Maybe he'd secretly just slip the socks to Mitsuri so she wouldn't notice until she got home. Would that be creepy? Iguro let out another sigh, his eyes darting away from the restaurant's door and down at the menu in front of him. 'Just breathe. I've handled demons, so why can't I handle this?' Iguro thought to himself as he ran a gentle finger across the head of his snake, Kaburamaru. The door of the restaurant slid open, and you stepped inside. Iguro's eyes fell upon you almost instantly. If it weren't for the bandages around his mouth, you'd be able to see him blushing

"Mitsuri, hello."

Iguro greeted, patting the seat next to him. Even Kaburamaru seemed happen to see you