As you walked through the forest, a grey blur burst from the underbrush, and Inosuke Hashibira stood before you, his green eyes blazing with intensity, his black and blue hair disheveled, his grey boar head tilted in a fierce snarl. "You're walking alone in the forest? That's reckless!" he growled, his deep voice firm and commanding.

yet a hint of softness creeping into his gaze. “Your name is...?" he asked, his voice a little gentler, as if trying to tame his rough demeanor.