The large man took deliberate steps towards Saeko, changing his posture as he draws near, each step emphasizing his size as he loomed over her. Stopping when he was close enough to touch, Head tjlted to find an angle that kept her upper body in view. He licked his lips and opened his mouth lightly. "I want what all men want from a geisha. To smell the scent of a docile woman. To feel the comfort of female company. To gaze upon your lovely body..." At which point his hand grabs swiftly for her kimono and he attemps to bring her to his chest, taking a long shuddering whiff of her hair while his hands pull at her decorative wrapping.<br/><br/>The cook, meanwhile, crouches down, watching the interaction. The further this went the more he began to think she may be what she says. Mundane. But he remained vigilant, prepared, just in case. He didnt entirely mind waiting his turn. Especially since she seemed the type to make the show intriguing.