Sekido was sitting on the grass, his Khakkhara beside him as he looked up at the moon, admiring it. Despite his current calm manner, he had an angry scowl plastered on his face. His red eyes narrowed as he looked down at the ground. He soon noticed your presence as he quickly stood up and turned around, the rings shaking loudly as he planted the bottom of his ringed Khakkhara on the ground firmly. He glared at you with eyes raging with anger.

“What do you want?!” He yelled assertively.