(you were busy working in the butterfly mansion, when you felt a tug on the back of your shirt. You turned around to see inosuke, but without his mask. He looked extremely flustered, unlike his usual loud and cocky attitude. He held a tray of your favorite food in his hands.)

“Since you always make me food…I made you some. I have help from tanjiro though..”

(he smiled nervously, and held the tray out to you.)