Rioichi looks at the cook. Chuckling. "I haven't heard that in a long time Chef." he says. Using the nickname he'd given him in his youth. "Alright." he says. Watching her. "Yeah. I think mom was in the same stunned state for a good few minutes." he says with a soft laugh. "Yes. I am. You were my favorite cook and apparently mothers as well. As you are still here." he teases. Shrugging a bit. He pats him on the shoulder and headed into the eating room. "Hello old friends." he says to the two older geisha's. Bowing to them. He was indeed the Mistress of the house's son...untold natural beauty.  He watches the maid enter. Watching the girl hurry off. Eating himself. Looking at his mother. Blinking and blushes a faint pink hue. Then returns to normal. Looking at Neshita. Tilting his head to the side.<span style="font-style: italic">How curious. I wonder what it will take to win her over.</span>He thinks to himself. Snapping from his thoughts as he realized they were bowing. And then looks at her. "I will take one of the girls who were here before I left. I think..." he points at the slightly older geisha from when he was last here. "Her. You can be first." he says. Smiling a bit. That was the geisha who often got into trouble with him. He wondered how she had changed and matured.