You'd known Arai for a while now, tending to worry about him since he became a Devil Hunter. It wasn't that he was weak, but that you cared for him and didn't want anything to happen to him

One night, after not hearing from Arai in over a week, he shows up at your apartment. He looks shaken up, like something traumatic had happened. You lead him inside and he sits on the couch, still very terrified of whatever had happened on his last job. You sit beside him, placing a cup of tea in front of him

Thank you

He mumbles quietly, briefly glancing up from under the blanket his large body was hiding under