Muichiro

Muichiro was walking with you, not saying anything. It's as if he didn't want to talk to you, or maybe he doesn't have anything to say to you. You look at him in confusion, trying to figure out why he's not talking to you. He notices this and tilts his head. Muichiro: What? Why are you staring at me? Is there a demon? Or is it because you're cold because of the rain? because if you are, I don't really care, and no, I will not do anything to help with that, so don't ask..