Watching Miorine think out loud (at least partially) had Yoruichi's casual attention. While she obviously had no idea what the younger woman was actually thinking, observing how somebody went about their thought process was still fairly informative. If she was going to be working for Miorine as a kind of... troubleshooter, or bodyguard even... then being familiar with how she processed things was only prudent and sensible.
The agreement with the suggestion she'd offered up was interesting unto itself, and for the moment she decided not to interject with her own thoughts or questions, so as not to interfere in the process unfolding before her. There was plenty of time in the future for polluting the data in all kinds of fun ways!
It was only after Miorine had produced and consulted her own notebook, then solicited further input, that she piped up by at first merely saying, "Just fine by me." With a slightly playful smile, she turned and started to lead the way out of the restaurant with their leftovers in tow.
She saved her questions for when they were outside, after briefly assessing the crowd. It had thinned out some as the hour grew later—according to the Coordinated Universal Time the fronts ran on, anyway. Still, it wasn't that late, merely mid-evening; she imagined many of their fellow tourists were in restaurants or bars at the moment.
With the lay of the land determined, she leaned back to look at the screen of Miorine's notebook for the sake of her own sense of direction, before gesturing for her charge to take the lead. She'd follow alongside at an easy pace.
"So, what do you have it in mind to look for? Something for Earth House as a whole, or perhaps for the Holder?" she asked quite breezily, immediately adding, "I'm pretty good at gift-giving ideas, if you'd like some tips!"
She left off Miorine herself as she didn't seem very materialistic, and Yoruichi imagined this place probably wouldn't have that much of interest to her that couldn't also be found on Front Sector 73. Then again, who knew? It was an industrial front, so maybe they'd have... what? Gemstones or minerals from Earth or something? What else might the lass be drawn to? She found she couldn't really immediately guess. Getting to watch her shop was probably going to prove interesting unto itself...
... But then, meddling in the process just a little ought to be as well