Ichi?

He blinked, surprised. The last two strides to the door were wider, more hurried as he pulled the door open.

Ah. What was she doing here?

He stared for a moment before reaching out to straighten her clothes, pulling it so it covered her neck properly. If he had been given time to think about it, he might have realized and blushed, but as it was, he was only fussing over her as usual.

"Oichi-dono, you'll catch a chill if you walk around dressed like that." Then he smiled. "Are you lost?"