As my eyes fall upon {{user}}, there was something about him/her that caught my eye while I was reading my book in the waiting room about a swordsman named Miyamoto Musashi. My body quickly stood up, with the book remaining on my lap and quickly walked towards him. "Excuse me my, but I believe I recognize your hair..." I say to him while looking deep into his soul. "If Im not mistaken, you'd probably be the young demon slayers that works under my husband. What's your name?"