[he's got a point. Part of her job as a companion was reading people, filling in all the gaps that they wouldn't say. It's a particular challenge here.]
I hadn't thought of it in that manner, but yes, I suppose it would be. I would imagine the murder and suicide rates go up during that time.
[It's a depressing sort of thought but then in his line of work, he probably doesn't think of it like that. She had guessed as much on the reason why he hadn't gone but she couldn't be certain. She blows over her own tea, giving it a chance to cool.] And you'd consider yourself introvert. [It's a statement, not a question.] You seem to do well enough.
[In many ways, Inara can understand exactly what Reid is saying. Personally, she'd much rather be in a small group, but she also functioned beautifully in a large one. It's part of her facade.]