"Idiot." It's murmured weakly against his shoulder, and try though she might a few hot tears still leak out down her cheeks. For a few moments more she holds on, but she knows this is less than ideal for Ginko's back and reluctantly unwinds her arms.

Tanyuu rolls back to allow Ginko to step inside, wiping her eyes as she does. "Come in. Will you help me onto the couch?"