Urahara glanced to his left, not moving his head, towards the small figure peeking into the room. Long silver hair that reached the floor giving way to who this figure was even if the golden eyes didn't do the job first. A crown of local weeds sat upon her head letting the man know she had spent her time finding them in the park she had just come back from.
A gentle smile lifted his lips knowing she was waiting patiently to see if she was able to come into the room even if her reiatsu gave hints of her distress that she just wanted to dive in. The room in question was his. It was also used as a small office area to one side. The area held a table not too big to take up room but big enough to hold some things while dealing with day to day paperwork. "Sachiko-chan, you know you are always welcomed. There's no need to stay hidden to the side." He called out now fully turning his head towards the small girl.
"Tou-chan, I didn't know if you would be okay to be bothered." She replied softly letting her face further peek out from the door frame. Round cheeks showed the age of a much younger child yet was not so true. Held in her arms was a stuffed chibi dragon of purple with black eyes. Her hold on the stuffed animal tightens slightly.
Urahara gave her a soft smile as he held out his hand, giving the girl a wave to come in. She did so going straight into his lap to curl. An ear pressing into his chest letting him know she was listening to his heart beat. The hand he used to beckon her further moved along with her to lay gently upon her head to caress the strands of silver while pulling some behind her slightly pointed ears. He glanced down taking in the tight curl of her body into his. "What happened, my Sweetling?" He asked knowing she only curled up like this when something upset her.
Golden eyes tilted up to stare at the man letting out a small sigh of tension as the caressing of her hair helped to relax. "They were making fun of my ears again and how my hair is a stupid color." Urahara gave a nod of 'Ah' to her explanation. One of her tiny hands went up to tug hard on the point of the ear that wasn't pushed into his chest. Her brows came together from the pain of her tugging and the memories of those that she mentioned.
He was quick to take hold of the tiny hand. "Now, now, my Sweetling. Don't tug on that ear of yours. I love the way your ears have that bit of pointiness to them." With the hand that caressed her hair he used the thumb to stroke the redness, that had gathered from her tugging, smoothly to help rid the skin of the small bit of pain. "Now, I've asked you this before when they did this, so I will ask again." Taking his other hand he let go of hers and used a finger to lift her chin up to so she see him better than just the sides of her eyes. "Do you like you hair?"
Her lips trembled slightly having already been asked this before but never getting old of being asked by him. "Yes Tou-chan."
He gave a small nod still stroking the pointed part of her ear. "Now, do you like your ears?"
"Yes Tou-chan."
"Then, do not let those mean kids get into your head about them. I love just how they are and wouldn't change them for anybody's opinion. Only you have that say if you truly like them or not. Even me, my Sweetling." He stated pulling her more into his embrace letting his chin sit on the top of her head, Urahara could feel her nod a bit. "I love you Tou-chan."
"And I you, my Sweetling."