Ichigo shakes her head, making a note on the paper as she puts the strawberry in her mouth and sucks off the whipped cream.  She had several ideas for names now, and she could look up more when she ran out of names.  Her stomach almost felt rotten from the crepe and the two cups of chai that she had.  "Do we have to go home right now?"  Her voice is somewhat whining, happy for being out and about without having to play as a doll for once.  "Couldn't we wander around Shinjuku a little?  Or until Nisen calls to make us go home?"