[Tatsumi gets to his feet without a second thought, going to his dresser to pull out some nightclothes for Mayoi to change into. It's like his legs have stopped bothering him quite suddenly, and he's grateful for it. When he comes back over, it's with clean, soft pajamas and a warm pair of socks.]

I'll make something to eat while you bathe. I'm honestly surprised, but I have an appetite suddenly. ...I haven't had much of one lately.

[A smile. This might turn out to be a lovely evening. He has a fleeting desire to spoil Mayoi a bit, and decides he'll track down a brush and something to freshly tie Mayoi's hair with, as well.]

...Do you mind being touched, Mayoi-san?

[Maybe he should ask that before he jumps to odd fantasies... It must sound like quite the leap from making him dinner, though.]