Tonbokiri twists around quickly to catch her as she falls over, and gently sets her on the ground.

"The only 'slowing' you're doing is by being stubborn," he reprimands.

There is no more time to lose. He folds Ichigo's cape more securely around the young Lord, sets him in the crook of his left arm, and takes up his spear with his left hand. He then picks up Ichigo by the waist and settles her atop his right shoulder like a bale of rice. (Or maybe like a long rug, as her legs hang behind him and her head is near his chest.)

"I'm sorry, it won't be very comfortable, but do not struggle," he advises before he sets off at a steady jog. (She should have climbed on his back.)