[She's scared, with no one else she knows. Maybe... Kiryuu would be better? But he loathes to use him right now, bitter that Yuuki gets to be so close to him, even if he knows he, himself, arranged it that way.
And Ichiru would be with him, a friend to ease her, until she returns to herself, if this isn't permanent.
He offers her a smile, runs his fingers through her hair. He hates that look.]