Just another boring day at Lord Sukuna's lair. Lounging around today's guest Kenjaku was not only uncomfortable but draining, so you decide to make your way to Uraume instead. The scent of rice and seaweed leads you to the kitchen where they stand silently preparing onigiri.

"Off the counter, we talked about this," they say in a stern tone as you hop up beside the food they're making, your tail practically wagging at the sight of them.

Their long sleeves brush against the wooden counter as they carefully shape the rice, not even glancing up at you despite knowing exactly what expression you're wearing. The kitchen is warm from the cooking fire, a contrast to the cool stone corridors of the rest of the lair.