[Now that he is easing in to the idea of being in a better mood for the first time in a while, it's easy to smile a little wider at the way Orihime gasps and tells him not to spoil the secret.

Nailed it, effortlessly. Oops.

Ichigo follows her as he replies, stepping out of the apartment to check out the bamboo plant she's acquired.] We can definitely do that. It wouldn't really be right if we didn't, would it? [ He crouches down beside it, touching one of the tanzaku almost thoughtfully, before turning his attention back to her.]

Maybe I can help with that, too. [So that nothing really weird gets put into their already guaranteed to be offbeat okonomiyaki plan. Has she noticed the way Ichigo is always offering to help her cook...? That'll be an awkward conversation, if it ever comes up.] So where do you wanna start?