Kouchisei found this information strange. He didn't remember hearing about the shopkeeper till this mess had seemed to congeal into one large rock. Reizo might have pulled it out with a good amount of intimidation, but he didn't remember Hana being as vengeful and nasty as these entities appeared, and believed what she was saying.
It wasn't his place to ask about her private life.
"Do you want something to drink?"
He would have asked that, but there was a level of difference in the respect one had to pay for the other. He simply remained silent and observed.