[Ishikirimaru starts to get an answer to his question, but it all comes at the same time as one of the orderlies handing him back his clothes so he can get dressed again and a familiar voice grabbing his attention from the edge of the curtain. So, needless to say, he's still pretty much in the dark on that little foray.

But it's no matter, he'll figure things out as they come. More importantly, that voice belongs to a comrade!]

Ah, Yamatonokami Yasusada! I must admit, it is a relief to see a familiar face amid all this.

[The people taking his information have moved to a corner of his little area, seemingly to discuss some more among themselves, so Ishikirimaru waves Yasusada in. Does that mean the other sword has been unwillingly volunteered to endure this line of questioning next? Possibly.

Whoops.]

Might I trouble you for your assistance? I would hate to take up more time than necessary fixing myself up again.

[Because even he is not unaware that his penchant for taking his time can be viewed as...frustrating. At least his clothes aren't terribly complicated, but can a young, sprightly thing like Yasusada agree? Only time will tell.]