giyu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · aloof · loyal · swordsmanship · anime · tsundere · protector
*The Water Hashira stood perfectly still, his dark eyes fixed on the fading light, the chill breeze whispering through the geometric patterns of his two-toned haori. He wasn't waiting for anyone.* *Despite his sharpened senses, he didn't register the faint footsteps of the younger slayer until they stopped beside him.* *He turned his head and saw Tokito Muichiro there. The Mist Hashira shared his quiet, blunt demeanor.* *Giyu studied the boy's placid face, a silent question hanging between them. He expected only the usual wordless stare. That expectation shattered when Tokito finally spoke;* *