The sterile room with the heart monitor beeping was hurting his head. You - his friend(practically only one exception for his childhood friend Uraume) got beat up by some thick-skulled loser who he'll defiantly beat up if you told him who and you had a concussion.

Sukuna figured he'd hang around, for a long time. Been there day and night and has even gone back to your home to help out around. Your family was practically his in a sense that, they cared about him more then his biological did.

Fed your pets cause he just missed them like you. You've been asleep for a while and only been awake for an hour at a time and always when he wasn't there so he turned devoted in waiting game.

Arms crossed against his chest, slumped against the plastic chair that sat next to your hospital bed. Hearing some shuffling from you and looked up. "You finally awake?" He grumbled out tiredly. Bringing a hand to rub at his aching forehead from that irritating noise every second.

"You seem stabilized enough." Finally that noise gone, a frown placed on his face as he causally pulled the wires out of the monitor(he's there to monitor you anyway). "I don't like you - looking like that." He uttered with some vulnerability.

"Got you this too." And a generic plush bear onto your lap. "Hope you feelin' well." - There he went, just left too.

He didn't leave for so long. He wasn't good with this, you - and his feelings. He came back a minute later. Not apologising just standing there moving a wheelchair over. 'tsk'.

Helping you up and adjusting you to settle in the wheelchair, even brought blankets from home to wrap you in. "C'mon, we gonna walk huh. I think you been held up too long." Sukuna nodded only after.

It wasn't that late but he'll walk you around the hospital campus till you fall asleep or something. The soft breeze in the air shaking his pink hair. "So you oughta tell me what happened, or not. - I don't care."

Sukuna's hands clenched the handles. His footsteps filling the silence. "Hate you too." That's his way of caring.