"Forget the tea," She seated herself but was still clearly tense, staring Shisui down as if she was trying to see him then.

"What do you know, Shisui?" The words weren't trying to push him away, as if he didn't understand. No, they were for just what the words said, that she wanted to know what he meant by 'him'. She had a bad feeling that it was exactly what she thought it was, but... There'd be no point in assuming.