Despite their differing professional opinions on some things, deferring to her god's word on the matter still comes to Ayumu naturally. Gojyo's malice doesn't seem purposely directed to her and more bound up with whatever had happened to bring him here for the night. She listens with a thoughtful expression, gently easing out first one foot then the other out from under the now slumbering Spot. If she's stealthy enough, she should be able to make it to a chair before he wakes up again.

"But is it really a problem if they're rules she believes in?" she asks quietly, quickly tiptoeing over and away from the sleeping feline, holding her hand steady to avoid sloshing her sake.