He really should go. They're on a tight timeframe; there are things higher at stake than sitting with her.

But.

She also knows the set of that jaw all too well, and although she could -- maybe should -- argue, she's not sure she's up to the fight. The wound does hurt; the pain of it is both drain and distraction.

Hopefully the healer comes soon . . . then maybe she can better make the point for him going.

A wince as she shifts position slightly, tries to get more comfortable. "I don't think there's much available anyway, but maybe Conan-kun can answer a couple of questions for me?"

Briefly she glances in the direction where Vermouth left. ". . . About Sharon-san."