At first he had been extremely worried about her answer when he asked the question originally. So many things began to wander through his mind to counter her, should she have refused to take a walk around the city, but they had all been shot down when she accepted the offer. Words could not describe how relieved he was when she said she would get prepared. Softly, he let out a briefly held breath in a sharp exhale as he eased his posture and slid his jacket back on. He made sure that his gun was snug in its holster. There was doubt that he would have to use it but he did not want to take any chances; after being chased by those strange dogs the other night he was worried that more things would possibly find them again. He was never one to trust silence and he was always wary. You never know what might be lurking around so he was not taking chances. Still, while they were on their walk he would make sure to act calm and professional.<br/><br/>He knew she was still not comfortable around him. They had only just met so that was to be expected, aside from the fact that she had been confined in that horrible village all her life. Though he was not in her exact situation he could sympathize somewhat though he would never openly say that. It was best left unsaid, he decided. Perhaps it was better to take a professional approach in this situation rather than trying to get her to open up a bit more by talking to her. He knew that he at least has her trust, it might not be her complete trust in him but it was enough, and perhaps that was as far as he should take it. He did not want to get attached to her and then lose her. Azrai was not someone who could take that sort of thing lightly. There was just too much pride he took in his work to even allow that to happen, especially because there have only been a few cases where he has failed his mission. This would not be one of them, not now, not when he has simply come way too far.<br/><br/>With a nod, he gathered his cell phone and wallet a long with his room key and started to head towards the door.<br/><br/>Japan was going to eat his wallet alive, considering shekels were worth less than yen, and he did not have much money on him. As much as he loves Japan he was not rich. He was not someone who pissed and moaned about the cost of things if it meant he was helping someone out but he was beginning to worry a bit, hoping he would have enough money to at least pay for breakfast. The last thing he needed was to be stuck here and he was sure that Shizu would look down upon him. Maybe she expected him to be rich? If she did then she would be disappointed as again he is not rich in any way shape or form. A mental note was made to stop at the bank or some kind of bank machine as he left the room and began walking down the hallway.<br/><br/>Once they reached the streets outside, the city was a much different place during the day. Oddly enough it was a bit calmer and had a much more pleasant atmosphere than the rush from the other night. It made him feel a bit more at ease, even if he didnâ€™t remember the name of the city they were, though it reminded him that Shizu was in for a bit of a shock once he got her back to Israel. Tel Aviv especiallyâ€¦ think of New York and Vegas smashed together with Middle Eastern culture among other things, to get a bit of a better vision of that city. It was also another pricy city, he told himself briefly with a light sigh as he waited for the road to be clear for crossing. When he crossed the street he made sure that Shizu was near him so she wouldnâ€™t get hit by a car or. Oh yes, as he was professional, he was both a man who would not hesitate to kill someone and a bodyguard. He also purposely went slower in stride so she could take in her surroundings without the feel of being rushed.<br/><br/>There was a restaurant a few blocks away. When they reached it he nodded towards it, â€œThis place has fairly decent food,â€ he said softly. â€œI ate here when I first arrived and the service wasâ€¦ fairly nice as well. I found the atmosphere to be very welcoming,â€ He added the latter to show he was confident about this place and hopefully ease her obvious nervousness. If she was trying to hide the fact she was nervous she was not doing a good job that much was certain. She was definitely a very old fashioned, proper woman he would not deny that but she had every right to be nervous. This must be so strange for herâ€¦ he must be strangeâ€¦ He probably did seem strange to her and he found himself perfectly fine with that if she did. At times he wondered if he was truly a misfit in society at times.<br/><br/>The waitress greeted him in Japanese. Luckily he spoke enough Japanese to explain that he spoke English a lot better and she respected his request. She showed him and Shizu to a table and placed menus before them. The menus, thankfully, had English translations. It further proved that the service here was rather nice. Nobody likes to go into a place to eat and have shitty service, after all, and plenty of places he has been to both back home and other countries had that too often. The prices made him cringeâ€¦ but he quickly got over it and decided he would just use his credit card and pay for the rest of the meal later, assuming they would accept international credit cards. He made himself another mental note to ask before he paid for the meal.<br/><br/>He incorporated his own table manners while he glanced over the menu, keeping his elbows off the table and keeping quiet. In general he was not a man who was much for conversation, but he was exceptionally quiet whenever he ate. It was just a thing, he supposed, since growing up meal time was always quiet.