Saitō was still staring at Torres, the Outcast had clearly dodged her question, and was reluctant to answer when Ikeda had pressed the issue. She concluded that he probably knew more than he was letting on but wasn't willing to share it with so many unfamiliar faces around.
"Regardless, such behavior is highly inappropriate, don't you think?" she paused and drank from her cup. The sake inside was strong, but decent enough compared to what she was used to. Luxury goods were a rarity on Kyoto.
As she drank, she listened to the conversation between Okamura and Ikeda, a devilish smile crossing her face at the mention of the Shogun. "I'm not entirely sure who the Shogun is any more," she teased, "or how many there are."