[Ayumu tilts her head slightly, expression mostly concerned but with just a hint of amusement in it.]
Did he? Mm. I see he was glad to see you, then.
[And isn't that interesting. She won't ask, though, not outright, not quite yet; she hefts the basket thoughtfully for a moment, then sets it out of the way with a nod and a gesture for him to follow her to the kitchen.]
But I'm sure I have something for your poor head. This way, I'll take a look at it.
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Date: 2011-05-05 08:22 am (UTC)Did he? Mm. I see he was glad to see you, then.
[And isn't that interesting. She won't ask, though, not outright, not quite yet; she hefts the basket thoughtfully for a moment, then sets it out of the way with a nod and a gesture for him to follow her to the kitchen.]
But I'm sure I have something for your poor head. This way, I'll take a look at it.