Because honestly, the idea of withholding something like this from Nergal was not exactly the most comforting thing she could have heard all day. Even if for the safety of the people inside, and possibly herself just as collateral damage. Ninkasi would have preferred that her aunt deferred her concerns with something more along the lines of, I'll deal with it when or if we get to that point. That had less immediate threat of lies via omission and Nergal getting doubly huffy for lying.
None of that mattered, though, because the obnoxious music was already vibrating her skull.
She laughed and shook her head at the same time, brushing past to continue inside and see what sort of nonsense they were getting themselves into when a group of loud women immediately drew her attention. As did their... accessories.
Lovely.
“Oh, those lucky bastards are going to get manhandled by a bachlorette party tonight,” she teased and threw a glance back over to her aunt. “Which means double entertainment for us.”