He reaches to place his hands on her hips when she comes out of the window to join him, just to guide her descent and try to make sure it's a safe one... Even if it isn't needed. His grin then widens once she's safely outside, and he releases his hold to instead start leading the way. "O' course. Where d'ya wanna go?"
How very reminiscent it was to when they were children, Gin was always there to help her down hillsides, or off tree branches – it seemed those old habits were still there. Her hands had rested gently on his shoulders as she had scooched to the edge of the windowsill, his assistance had been unneeded but had entirely been welcomed.
With both feet firmly planted on the ground, she lingered a moment – pleased to be so close and giddy at the prospect of spending the day with him. Once his hands left her hips, her fingers slowly drifted from his shoulders down his chest. One finger looped around his as she fell into step with him as he led them towards a destination unknown.
“I would suggest your persimmon grove, high up in one of those trees, but you’d risk getting caught by Izuru,” She teased, lightly snickering behind her free hand as they made their way from the Tenth Division’s barracks.
“We could go out to one of the districts, maybe stop by a sweets shop…get a drink or two,” She offered as a suggestion, wiggling her hips in anticipation.
