Miki finishes up her vacuuming, and after she does so, she waits. And waits. And wonders what that sound is- Jeez, Ichiro-sama must feel ill if he's making those noises! She sighs, and waits, until the door opens. 'Of course!' she smiles, and walks inside, bowing her head from across the room. 'Ichiro-sama, are you feeling okay? I'm sorry I don't stand closer, but if I get sick, then I won't be able to do my job!' She smiles again. 'Now, can I get you some soup, master? Some juice? Anything you want, I can get!' she says proudly. Hoping that he's not going to remember that this IS kind of her fault.