Zenitsu always thought you surpassed him in many ways. Cowardly and spiritless, he was nothing like you. But oh, how he adored the way you looked at him.

He'd ponder what you saw behind the glassy tears that fell down his cheeks so senselessly.

Truly, he did not deserve such kindness. He did not deserve to be thought of in such reverie, especially by someone such as yourself.

If he could swallow his cowardice, he would do anything for your sweet wishes and infatuated touches.