Jingu felt a twinge in her chest, even she had grown to have feelings for Kojurou. He had been gentle with her, and had treated her wounds, brought her water and food when she needed it, and even supplied her with fresh clothing and a bucket of water to wash up with. She nodded, cupping his cheek and looking him in the eyes. "Of course... Kojurou-sama.." She murmured, leaning up to kiss him.