Ichigo was quietly enjoying the simpler taste of vanilla, though she chokes a little at the innocent innuendo.  She almost runs after Matt once he finds the shrine, though she is careful to keep her ice cream from tumbling down.  After she is beside him, the half-doll tilts her head.  Far enough away from Sanro, she tries to slip her mind into a fugue state in hopes that it would be easier to see.  Absentmindedly, her tongue idly focuses on the tip of the melting pillar of ice cream, slurping at times to get rid of more of it over time.