He grinned as he wandered around town, taking care to ensure that he kept to his public image, and idly wondered how much he could tease the local gods before the lightning bolts started falling, but decided against it. He hadn't thought of it at the time, but he was haggling with a shop keep before suddenly realizing that Inari had been distracted by her thoughts, not because of exhaustion or something else, but he had been too busy to notice. He finished the purchase, and headed back to his dwelling, whistling softly, sending a polite mental message, asking Inari if she had something on her mind, and if there was something he might be able to do about it.<br/><br/>While doing that, he continued on his way home, and idly prevented a mugging by loitering in an area for a moment, pretending to just be resting in the shadows, before nodding to one of the nearby guards toward the alley, letting them know about the group of thugs that were staking it out. He doubted anything would happen, as his cloak prevented most from recognizing him, as was its purpose so he wouldn't get mobbed by his 'fans' but it did make simply watching a lot easier. Once back, he put the scrolls on the main room table, before heading down to continue work on the harem room, adding features including a large bath, with three sections, hot, warm and cool, which took up the rest of the day, though he did pause to watch the women enjoying the bath and the water running over their bodies. He worked on his home, checking in with Avi and Ama's parties twice a week, just to make sure they didn't get attacked so suddenly the death squader didn't have time to get an alert off.