Yourichi opens the door slowly, revealing Inumaki standing there with a towel wrapped around his waist. His cheeks are slightly flushed as he looks down at the floor. "Listen, about earlier... we just wanted to say that we're really sorry if we made you uncomfortable or anything."
Miruko bites her lip, feeling even more guilty now. "Yeah, Inumaki. We were just caught up in the moment and didn't think about how it might affect you."