Well, that's good, then! Otherwise, a tiny fairy person would be pretty mad at you. Paimon's been waiting for those to ripen for a while now.

[No one wants to get between Paimon and her food. Not unless you want to be eaten, too.]

[As he talks, he leads her back into the house and into the kitchen, setting his bag of fresh foraged ingredients on the counter.]

Ah, Paimon is who I live here with, by the way. But she didn't feel like hiking today, so she won't be here tonight... which is probably for the best. She eats enough for two people as it is.

[He doesn't really want to cook a feast after climbing the hills of Kyoto all day.]