"I know what I did wrong that time," the slender girl protested.  "Substituting Old Panther Drool for proper rice wine was most inauspicious!  You stable, I cook."<br/><br/>She followed the capuchin, pausing only to regard the barkeep with one raised eyebrow and a rather amused glitter in her golden eyes.<br/><br/>"Unless of course honorable host for evening does not wish to try honest and finest-kind dishes cooked by young woman?"