Yes, he certainly sounds like he's well acquainted with wine. Oh--I'll take some tea, thank you.

['Wary' doesn't even begin to describe the way she watches Gojyo from the moment he walks back into the room, and though it's clear he intends to help her, she doesn't let him, snatching the gauze and the antiseptic out of his hands with a scowl.]

I would prefer not to tell you, [she admits as she starts to take care of her small wounds herself,] but since I'm sure word travels fast here, you may as well hear it from us.

[There's a pause as she glances at Hakkai, not for approval so much as to acknowledge that he had been there with her and therefore his point of view matters too, and then she meets Gojyo's gaze.]

We were investigating a disappearance in Yomi-no-Kuni. One of our own went there a few weeks ago and never came back.

[The rest of their reasons for going, she's not sure yet if she should tell him. She doesn't know him, but more importantly, she doesn't trust that he won't do or say something that will end up getting Hakkai and Sanzo taken from her. Or worse.]