Derek chuckled as well. "I knew I shoulda taken you to the airport. Ah well. I don't speak Japanese anyway." He looked at Kristina, decided to leave the lights on because this was at least a little better than the luminescent ocean scenes, and went and inspected the vending machine. The thing took tokens? He looked around and saw a jar full of them on the coffee table with a printed card that read, 'Compliments of the Management.' He smirked and ordered a Hitachi Magic Wand, a Rabbit, and some lube, just in case. Then he went over and inspected the sex machine, two different varieties of Sybian, and the sex swing, making sure they were clean and well-maintained. It turned out they were. Satisfied their romp wouldn't kill or maim Kristina, he turned back towards her and said, "I didn't say you could stop playing with yourself. Do it naked, now we're in the room."