[Ayumu takes the bottle sipping it gingerly. She glances at him briefly. Now that she's calming down she does notice he seems a little ill at ease somehow. But the idea that he might know who she is doesn't really occur to her. If Ayumu doesn't know herself or what this place is, why would anyone else? Prying without reason feels wrong to her somehow.]

I don't know what else is here. I didn't notice much on the way to Bishamon-sama's home.

[She'd been far too disoriented and confused to question much and simply let herself be led here. It wasn't as if she'd had any other place to go.]

Please show me around if it's not too much trouble.