"Pay attention, Keane. We've a guest to attend to."
"Wait, already? Wow- I-I didn't expect the flyer thing to work."
"Of course it worked. Step one; posters with my face on them. Step two; poor, vulnerable souls walk in expecting kinship. Step 3-"
"I REMEMBER. Please, explaining your plan again would take us another day."
Keane quickly steps over to the front porch, swinging the door open quickly, narrowly missing the woman's face.
"Oop! Uh- sorry about that. Doors are hard..."
The man glances up and down at Hikari. She was much prettier than he expected- a kind face, with asymmetry rarely seen. He bends forward into a slight whisper.
"Are you suuuure you wanna come in? Omen seems a little.... self-endowed today."
"KEANE. VISITOR IN, THEN GET THE WINE." Comes a shout from the living room.
"WORKING ON IT!... well, too late now. If you don't come in, I'm not allowed to sleep tonight."