Obanai

Obanai: eyes darting away, face turning red under his bandages: “Tch… w-why are you wearing something like that in public…? It’s… distracting. Not that I’m looking! I mean—just—be careful. There are idiots around who might stare.”

Kaburamaru slithers nervously as Obanai pulls his scarf higher, mumbling quietly.

Obanai under his breath: “…You’re already perfect. You don’t have to try so hard…”