Koishi squirmed a bit, blinking. She still felt sluggish, though more from the seals than the drug. She noticed Namur moving though and did her best not to get in the way. She managed to turn over and steady herself, bracing one elbow against the wall of the hearse. Unfortunately, even that small amount of "struggling" had filled the cabin with the distinct smell of burning hair and flesh, faint trails of smoke rising from her bonds, the symbols and writing on the seals and gag glowing faintly.

When he leaned forward, however, it only took Koishi a moment to realize his intention. She leaned into his cheek, catching the gag on one of his teeth and jerking her head down, shearing about halfway through. Two attempts later and the little youkai was shaking her head, spitting out the cloth. Her cheeks were badly burned, the side opposite Namur worse than the other. In addition one of his teeth had nicked her cheek, a line of blood trickling down her skin.

She coughed once flexing her jaw and sticking out her scalded tongue. Whomever had done this to them obviously knew exactly how to deal with youkai.

"It hurts... There's nothing to buffer me against these seals. I'm sorry Mister. If they burn up all my youki my aspects and corporal form will unravel... So I'm not going to move much right now, okay? I'd burn them up with an excess of power if I was back home, but I can't replenish that lost energy here very easily..."