She had just entered the house and made her way to the living room when Vash offered her a seat, one she immediately refused, bringing out a small but empty bottle instead.
"I just need a bigger version of this and I'll be off!" she told him, surprised to watch him release a loud sigh as he lightly shook his head in annoyance.
"Fine! But I have to see the wound first. As you can see it's not my house and neither do the herbs belong to me," He explained, already seeing a light frown form on her face even before he was done speaking.
"If you don't agree then you can wait for my mother to return but I'm not exactly sure of when she would," Vash continued turning his head half heartedly away almost like he had already made a decision to leave her by herself.