"We're beneath the city," Rengo replies. "This is where I live." He takes off his black coat and his green scarf. "I apologise for all the drama. In any case you should be safe here for now. Allow us to treat you to dinner."
Rengo opens a door which is the kitchen door. In the kitchen is an old tanned man with a beard. Rengo sniffs in and takes in the scent. "Mmm the food smells lovely, mentor," he says. "We're having a guest for dinner. I hope that's okay."
"Of course it's okay, Rengo," he replies. "I just put the food on the table." He looks at Vesper. "Welcome, young lady. Please take a seat by the table and dig in."
Rengo and his mentor both sit down and put food on their plates. "My name is Rengo," Rengo tells Vesper as he starts cutting a piece of meat with his knife. "If you don't mind, I'd like to ask you a couple of questions. First I guess a name would be nice."