"Are you sure?" Koumyou asks, automatically taking the jar when it's handed to him. "I have healing, if something's actually serious."

For now, he just sets the jar down where either of them could pack it away accordingly, and picks up his tea as well.

"Ah, well, I'm a priest. Highest ranking in all of Buddhism! So I'm not used to civilian clothing anymore, after wearing the same stuff every day for a few decades..."