"I wanted take you someplace you probably hadn't been before."

Logan set off down the lane, stopping in front of a small wooden house.

"Welcome to Meguro Issan."

Logan stood aside for Kim to preceed him into the restaurant. Kim looked around at the low tables and cushions provided for sitting on the floor, then at her short skirt. She also noticed what the customers were eating or, more accurately, slurping.

"Noodles?"

"Positively the best in Tokyo."

"Yes, but..."