Asami felt she had come out the best from this comparison. In the pause while she was deciding what to say, she was trying to decide what would be for dinner later, and if it would be impressive enough. She was sure enough her home was up to standard. When she did speak, she grasped her hands behind her back and rolled back and forth on her feet.

"I think you'll be good at it," she said. "Unless you've got bad hand-eye co-ordination or something."