Noriko smiles a mischievous smirk and saunters over, allowing the kimono sleeves to hang loosely on her arms and to accent her subtle swaying. When it came to Brass, Noriko found her to be the most beautiful creature she had the fortune to know. Personally, she like her women strong and fit, especially if they were going to be her bodyguard and partner in crime. In a way Noriko had the tastes of the men of West isles.<br/><br/>She stroked her lover's chin with her upturned palm and smiled at the flush painting her cheeks. "I do hope you're starving then, Brassy." Noriko popped up her foot to press her lips against Brass', wasting no time in slipping her tongue between her lips. She smiled and muttered, "Dig in."