He hadn't even lifted his hand to knock on the front door of the Higurashi household before the door flew open and Shinobu found himself enveloped in Kagome's jubilant aura and soon after her arms. He didn't think, didn't need to think as he returned the gesture, practically engulfing her much smaller form in his embrace.
As she began trembling he pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, they were tear bright and instantly he held her to himself once more.
He hadn't said it, hadn't mentioned it but he wouldn't be a very good spirit detective if he hadn't noticed the bandage wound around her abdomen, stained red with old blood. And the bruises, so dark and harsh against her pallid skin, as they danced across her arms.
His hold tighten ever so slightly around her.
I'll protect you.
I promise.