Tenn swirls his drink; the bubbles on the top have begun to collapse and dissipate as they eventually do. It’s always a little disappointing. Some things never change. "Yes. This world has its own culture and cuisine to explore, as well. We should stay alert and learn quickly to make the most of it." His smile takes on an amused twist. "You may need to start a new notebook."

Fate, hm? Thinking back to when he stepped out of his dressing room and onto a street corner in a city unlike anything he’d ever seen, he’d entertained the possibility that it was a localized phenomenon. To have it confirmed… he’s not sure ‘fate’ is the word he favors for it. But mischief? Definitely.

"As no one arrived with me at that time, I did not expect anyone else came from Japan. It is strange." His smile slips, as he does not find this a good thing. His presence will be sorely missed. He can only hope this young woman is a cadet yet to debut, to spare her company and fans what his are likely going through in his absence.