'You haven't done anything wrong.' Those are the magic words. Oichi focuses on Matsu Kotoha with a sorrowful expression, but her eyes have the tiniest bit of hope in them.

"I... I try to do as I'm told. But still... they always leave me..."

The shadows are calming down. The hands have stopped lashing out and most of them disappear. The shadow arms closest to Oichi are still there, however, and one of them helpfully takes the milk from her. It'll... just hold that for a second. She takes no notice of any of this though.

"What.... what shall I do?"