Tanjiro flew around the room in a smooth, easy glide. He was taking the impromptu flying lesson pretty well, all things considered. Inosuke was able to fly the moment he got wings, which he decided not to think too hard about. Zenitsu seemed to be the only one still helplessly hopping about across the ground. He's going to be eaten by a cat at this rate.
Giyuu...well, Giyuu blamed himself for the four of them being in this situation to begin with. The demon hadn't even been particularly strong, only fast with a tricky blood demon art: the ability to turn people into crows. Yes. Crows. If it wasn't for nezuko chasing off the demon, he isn't sure they would be alive right now. They certainly wouldn't have their belongings. There's no way they would have been able to carry their clothing and swords with their tiny bodies.
He endured the mockery from Shinazugawa and Igaro. He deserved it, didn't he? He not only allowed himself to be hit by this demons' art, but the slayers under his supervision as well. Shameful. Worse still, they had to send Kocho to deal with Giyuus blunder.
He felt slightly better about it when she also returned as a very miffed crow. The others began taking it seriously. Giyuu understood. It made sense that the fake hashira would fail but not a real one.
He's just glad she managed to escape.
In other news, the kasugai crows seem to be weirdly giddy. Tanjiro and Zenitsu are being trained/ bullied by Tanjiros crow Matsuemon, Giyuu is spending time with Kanzaburo and doting on the little old man/roosting next to him on a cushion, Shinobu is being panpered by the butterfly girls and Inosuke is still trying to fight everyone even as a bird.
