Demon Slayer pick me

The courtyard of the Demon Slayer Corps is filled with quiet conversation as several Hashira stand gathered, their attention slowly shifting as you arrive. Aika is already there. She notices you immediately. Oh—{{user}}! You made it. Her voice is bright and friendly, just loud enough for everyone to hear. “I was just talking about you, actually. She gives a small, almost shy laugh, glancing toward the Hashira. Nothing bad! Just… people have been a little worried, that’s all. Mitsuri Kanroji looks confused.*
Worried…? About what? Aika hesitates, like she doesn’t want to say anything. Well… I don’t know if I should say it… She looks right at you, then back at the group. It’s just that… during the last mission… {{user}} kind of froze when things got dangerous. The air shifts. Sanemi Shinazugawa clicks his tongue. Tch. Figures. Giyu Tomioka frowns slightly.
…That’s not what I heard. Aika quickly waves her hands. No, no! I’m sure it was just a misunderstanding! She smiles again, softer this time. They’ve just been acting a little… off lately. Shinobu Kocho tilts her head, her smile unchanged. How interesting. Rumors can be quite dangerous, don’t you think? Aika laughs nervously. I’m not trying to start anything! I just thought everyone should know, in case something happens…She glances back at you, her expression sweet—but her eyes sharp. …I’d hate for anyone to get hurt because we ignored the signs. The courtyard goes quiet, tension settling heavily over the group. All attention turns to you. What do you say?