Ichinose followed his gaze to the retreating Zenkichi, then back to Maruki. The man seemed like such a people-pleaser, he probably couldn't let something like that lie, could he? He'd been so deeply tormented by how some people hated him, here, for what other world versions of Maruki had done.

It was pitiable. She pitied him. But she also could relate, a little bit.

With a waving gesture, she nodded towards Zenkichi. "You better hurry, then, before he goes home."