[Koumei wasn't convinced by her words. Not now-- not like this.

Gently guiding her by the arm, he led her to sit down in the bathroom so he could get a towel ready for her.]

You're not, if you're like this.

[He spoke in a pointed tone as he wrung out the rag, and held it out toward Garnet in a silent offer to wash herself, if she wanted.]

Let's get you cleaned up and get somethig to eat, all right? You can talk when you're ready.