[Mitsuhide sat down across from Miwako, paying no mind to the waitress and her stares. It's not like he took the kimono completely off after all. It was still hanging on his arms before he shrugged it back into place. Still, the reactions were amusing.]

"Hafu?"

[He arched a brow some, the word unfamiliar to him. Then he gave a bit of a shrug.]

Well, it sounds like my height will not be an issue for you. Now then, I imagine that being a fashion model means I will have to wear clothing you have made? Is there something else to it?