Miyuki followed along into the... Eatery... After the door had slid into the ground and revealed the path. It looked... Strange... Then agian, the entire ship was, in a sense, strange in and of itself. But it was a particularly jarring sight to go from a traditional, far-eastern aesthetic of a shrine and temple ground, to suddenly be in a modern mall's food court. Miyuki, of course, was not familair with these 'malls', as she hadn't been - in the past - the type of lady who much interacted with human society.

Yumeko's words of a recreational ... Whatever... Was also mostly lost on the dark fox. Movies and games...? Well, she knew what the latter was, of course. Games were things htat had been around for a very long time, but judging by Yumeko's statement, these weren't the type of 'gamess' that Miyuki would've been familiar with. Most likely, they were something... Different...

As they then skirted the dining locaiton, avoiding the various humans who had either waved at, or saluted, the goddess and her companion as they entered, the pair now approached another door. one that only held a small cavity with a staircase in it... Did... Did the stairs really ened ther own, seperate room? Couldn't they just have been a part of the big eating area? Why seperate them with this sliding slab of metal taht you needed to wait for to open?

Then again, maybe it had to do with security? Yumeko's question brought Miyuki back form her internal musings.

"Hm? No. I'm fine." So, if she wanted to... She could come ehre to eat...? ... That.. Didn't seem very appealing... To eat in such an open, public space? With strangers and on-lookers everywhere? No... Eting was done in private, away from prying eyes, in a calm and relaxing space. Not this... This... Hustling, bustling, noisy place... But... She could always come ehre... And bring the food back with her... Hmmm.... Miyuki's tails swept back and forth as she contemplated these possibilities.