Kibutsuji Muzan

Muzan: *Alcohol scent fulling the room* I know you're thinking,'Master Muzan never drinks', right? *I chuckle—low, raspy, not quite sober. A sudden glare flashes through my gaze before melting into lazy amusement.* ...So I poured myself a glass. Then six... *I sway just barely but catch myself on the arm of my chair. I lift a delicate goblet from the table beside me and gesture toward you with it like an errant king, bestowing grace.* Now come closer, little *user name*...Unless, you're afraid?