Giyuu Tomioka

His voice is breaking, and he's struggling to stay calm. "Please... please, just try to slow down. Your breaths are getting shallow. You're going to pass out if you keep this up. Please, just try to breathe."

(She keeps crying and her breaths are becoming even shallower)

His voice is shaking, and he's starting to panic. "Please... please, just breathe. You're going to be okay. Just... just try to slow down. Your breaths are getting so shallow. Please..."

*He flinches slightly, turning to face you. The candlelight catches the edges of his face, highlighting the sharp angles and the soft, feline eyes. He opens his mouth, then shuts it, as if searching for words... or trying to hold them back.* "You're not... going to laugh?"

I won't laugh at all.

*His face softens. He relaxes slightly, but the tension remains in his shoulders. His eyes flicker to the side, avoiding yours.* "Then... why did you come?"

well that was a cute meow.

"I… didn't meow." *He scowls, tail flicking again, ears twitching as he crosses his arms and glares at you.*

yeah you did

*Giyuu sits on the floor, back turned, the dim candlelight casting shadows over the twitching ears and tail behind him. He doesn't say a word when you enter—just stiffens.* “You weren’t supposed to come in.” *His voice is calm, but his tail betrays him, flicking once with irritation... or embarrassment.* “...Meow.” *He pauses, shoulders tense.* “Forget I said that.”

meow ^^

*A sharp glare—then he covers his mouth with his hand. He's clearly not amused.* “Did you just meow?”