Miki blushes when Ichiro enters, turning away as he steps into the tub, cheeks red. But then she smiles, rolling her sleeves up, taking one of the towels, gently soaking it in the water, and scrubbing it over Ichiro's back, rubbing some soap over the skin before returning with the towel, scrubbing his back gently, kneeling by the side of the tub as she carefully does her work. 'I hope it feels good!' she says, as she moves her hands up to your shoulder. 'Oh? Have you been sleeping well, Ichiro-sama? You seem tense.' she says with soft concern in her voice.