"Hai, obviously my parents were settled in Tokyo when I was born..." she explained of her first life. That one was one which saw her living in Tokyo, then living with her mother for a while in Russia and then moving back to Japan by the time she started middle school. That was a bit unnecessary though, and it seemed that Kazuhiko understood exactly what she meant. He'd claimed to be a wandering adventurer type so she'd give the name of the place she'd originally shown up, on the faithful day she'd walked through the door, "Yeah, a big port city called Ragunna... ever been there?" she asked genuinely curious about where his travels took him. As for the choices given the skewers this was a much easier thing for Kei to decide than normal. "Ponzu, Shio, Karai... in that order, would taste the best, for a flavor experiencing with lingering taste until we get the next thing. Unless you're trying the cut the heat with acid then you could go Karai, Ponzu and end with the Shio, and be mellow at the end," she gave a foodie's opinion but knew that she wanted to taste those three flavors and would be having those skewers specifically regardless of anything else.
Meanwhile, Miko was given a new nickname which she seemed to like despite the negative connotations which could be associated with it. Beyond anything else, if a bit of descriptive dirty talk got her more of what she wanted, she'd not hold back on it. And lo, it seemed she was doing right by her own standards. She found herself treated rather roughly, her body being abused to the point of falling a bit shy of the soul shattering she'd experienced before but it still felt nice. But there was also the slaps to her ass which she felt but didn't quite reach the same intensity either. Too bad, she wouldn't just be allowed to enjoy the full goodness of the experience. According to Soma, she still had a job to do, and he didn't have feedback yet, "EEEEEP♪!~ I didn't forget, I was just enjoying, Ninmu-kō♪!~" she chimed the name she chose to call him as he gave another task for her to complete she'd do it without fail. "This is a really aggressive approach if you were planning to use it on a human. But assuming this approach was chosen with me in mind... it shows some pretty discerning observation skills and the ability to translate it in to fruitful action. Your demands without magic hit the ears nicely. They aren't forced and show your underlying personality well, they won't make you read as if you're being dishonest or anything other than exceedingly direct in what you want... they do leave a bit of freedom in interpretation but I would consider that an overall bonus. The commands given with magic in your voice are aggressive, just slightly out of tune. They lack a bit of the suggestive part that would make someone want to answer of their own accord in a way that would make the magic easier to apply, if that makes sense..." she explained currently. "Physically this is pretty intense, but from a personal perspective I could be spanked harder... overall someone less of a masochist than me might be completely broken down by it. I'd say it's an A- for effort and a B- for efficacy." Miko concluded rather easily, her ability to observe during sex and formulate ideas had come quite a long way... so long as she wasn't completely overwhelmed. She'd been feeling a lot of things. The pure degradation of his attitude and his words in general were nice, but physically and magically he was less imposing than her more recent conquests, if his desire was to assert control over her in a more complete manner, she didn't think he'd make it currently.
At the same time the wrap up on the boat was coming to an end. Yelan had her hand taken after a marble was placed in Kama's mouth after she swallowed the spunk deposited there as a matter of natural inclination that wasn't sinful in the least. "Hai hai, it's definitely going to create some challenges. The young ones come back with a vengeance when they smell blood in the water~" Yelan said in a joking manner, but she could clearly see it happening for their younger selves as her own memories shifted around moments like these. She recalled the original and now could recall the more dangerous future her younger self definitely wouldn't recover from with anything resembling swiftness. "If memory serves we have time to renovate, those two should be marathoning something right now. Then I need to drop off a handicap for that filthy degen. Still trying to decide what kind of boner to leave him with, what do you think would leave him the most uncomfortable??♥!~" she asked of Ajax as she knew they'd be leaving. This wasn't necessarily the face she wanted popping up to everyone. Keeping them separated by a few degrees would make it harder for the groups to confirm identities initially.