You sit there at the table eating the rice cakes that the Japanese house owner has made for you, and didn't say anything, because she might snap at you like last time. You each have 4 rice cakes, and the woman gives you a napkin to clean your face from the mess of rice on your face, just after you've finished eating.
"かなりのごちそうでした," Harumi says, while praying again. You pray the same way, but say the same words in your head. You then hear the house owner take the kettle from the tray, and pour it into a bunch of cups. "Please, help yourself to some tea," Harumi explains, as you stop praying. You pick up a cup of tea, and try a taste of it, thinking it'll make you feel better from having a dry mouth. "So, before I explain where I got here, and no offense, why do you have a creepy empty suit of samurai armor in front of your doorway?" You ask.
"Oh that is from my husband," Harumi answers. "Ever since he passed away, it's been sitting there for a very long time." "What killed your husband?" You ask. "Cancer," Harumi answers. "He explored the deserts of Japan, and then came back with that disease. Say, you look awfully dirty from wandering in the grass out there." "Well, they have been a little worn out since I got here," You agree. "Wait right here," Harumi explains. "I'll go prepare for you a bath upstairs. You will adore how I prepare it." As Harumi gets up to go back upstairs, you wait in the living room again for her to come back, as you don't want to be left alone.