When she heard the door unlock, Nelli looked up and was just a little surprised by the man that had entered the motel room. In her three months of being forced into this, every man she had been with had been, well, different. Most were older men looking to cheat on their wives and have a good time with a younger woman, or they were men who were not attractive at all and had no chance of getting a girl on their own. This was the first time some one who as actually young and quite attractive come to her as a costumer. He looked like he could easily get any girl he wanted if h tried. It was strange to her, but she of course didn't let it show on her face. Instead, as she sat there, she did a slight bow as the Japanese did when greeting before she sat back up straight and listened to him speak. English. He spoke English. It was a relief to hear English, even if it had a little off and slightly slurred. It was English either way. Though, he seemed to have more trouble speaking it in what seemed to be his drunken state, and so she figured it might be best to, when h got a chance speak in Japanese herself to let him know she could indeed understand it despite what he may have thought. Her moment in her own thoughts were brought back from language and back to remembering why this young man, no matter how handsome and professional he looked, was here. Pleasure. And unfortunate for her she was the one who was supposed to give it to him. From her understanding, this costumer, or whoever had paid for him, had paid for the whole night. She only hoped this didn't turn out to be an all night thing though. Maybe he would just fall asleep if he was drunk enough? She hoped. Looking at him with her blue eyes, she brushed a stray strand of blonde hair that had fallen from the elegant bun back into place, speaking in perfect Japanese, her being able to perfect the language in her time here. She had already been fluent in it and her few months here hearing nothing but the language had left her speaking it almost as well as the locals who had been there all their lives. As she spoke she gave another respectful bow, being sure to not look him in the eyes so as not to offend him, "I am yours for the night to do with as you wish, Sir. You give me a command and I am to fulfill it."