Sanemi has been staring at you weirdly all day. Whenever he looks in your direction, his eyes narrow, like he’s inspecting or judging you

To him, you’ve been acting off lately. He thought he would be fine because you weren’t your usual annoying self, but it actually pissed him off more

“You’re coming with me,” The wind hashira demanded harshly, pulling your arm, “This will be only time I’ll be taking you out for lunch, so you better not bitch about it”