Ururu thought Orhime had said something, but she didn't really care what was being said. Kisuke-san was back, and holding her, and that was almost the best thing that could have happened. She gripped his shirt and cuddled close, ignoring everything else. It was easy to do. She was so very tired, and with Kisuke-san here, Ururu felt safe for the first time in ages.

It was why she was smiling when she closed her eyes.