"You are welcome," Stahma responded with a smile and a bow of her head. She noticed how he again adjusted the haori. Perhaps getting him a blanket would be the best course of action. And some tea. Both would certainly help to warm him up given he seemed to be cold.
"I understand the feeling. Being alone is not easy to adjust to." She could not help a smile at his words, though. "That is certainly a talent, and it no doubt speaks to your character." It was a compliment to him. Ukitake was a good man from what Stahma had come to know of him. In a way, he reminded her of her first betrothed, her Man of Great Honor that her parents had chosen for her to marry.
"Would you be interested in some tea and perhaps returning to one of our rooms? Or would you rather go somewhere else?" She would leave the decision up to him. Stahma would certainly go wherever he wanted to in this instance.