"Owe me?" Rukia blinked back at him with a frown. But she'd bought him breakfast because her foolishness got him killed. If anything, she was the one who owed him a favor, several in fact. Surely he hadn't forgotten this.

She looked down at the sidecar thoughtfully. "I've kept you away from your work for a week. I imagine there's a lot of catching up to do. As such, I would like to offer my services to make up for that lost time, once this current nasty business has been dealt with." She nodded slowly. Yes, this was a better idea. "Should you wish for a week of vacation time, or assistance with your work, please alert me. I think it is the only fair thing to do."