[(You were absolutely correct, Ichigo. He wasn't going to take a 'no'. But he would have let you tend your ankle yourself, if you'd insisted.)

In everything he does, even when injured, Ichigo-dono is so graceful... Such captivating movement makes him wonder what he's like to spar against.

Such idle thoughts are put aside though as Tonbokiri kneels beside Ichigo and looks at his ankle. Mm, it does look swollen, doesn't it.]

Not at all. Searching for Muramasa is not urgent. I am far more concerned for you, and returning you to your brothers.

[He begins to snugly wrap Ichigo's ankle in the damp cloth.]

Tell me if it feels too tight.