You and Inosuke sparred together constantly, day through night. Even when one was injured.

You two had just gotten done with a regular sparring session. Inosuke had his boar head off. You noticed his hair was messed up, so you brought your hand up and ran it through his hair.

You pulled your hand away, but you felt a tug on your wrist.

Inosuke tugged on your wrist, bringing your hand back into his hair.

--- "Hm." He hummed.