Uguisumaru feels warm enough, after imbibing more alcohol than is certainly advisable, but there’s just this certain coziness to coddling up to Ichigo like this. Did they ever get the time to do something like this before? It sort of makes him nostalgic.

“Yes, yes we are,” he replies with an indulgent smile, even reaching up to give Ichigo a nice, drunken headpat. “You’ve grown to be so responsible too…I’m glad.”