W-werewolves? [ Her clarification is little reassurance as his voice cracks. There were already weird monsters and beasts in his land of Nippon, supposedly, but he's yet to encounter them . Some of them even seemed quite harmless from descriptions. ] We've got spooks and specters and demons and vampires and things of that sort where I'm from, but lycanthropy sounds abjectly horrible.

[ With her tall legs and long stride they're able to swiftly cut a path through the crowd and to the shrine. She wasn't wrong, easier to go through than around at this point. What's the harm of it, anyway?

In fact, when offered to step into the shrine room itself, it seems they are permitted just two at a time. Inside he wheels around, taking in the architecture and columns and oh that... is a single dildo, standing tall and proud among gilded offerings and flowers. He rubs his chin and stares at it. He's starting to think he's finally become desensitized to all the dickery everywhere now. Possibly. He hums in thought. ]

Between everything else here, this lone... um, phallus almost seems unimpressive here, all alone, doesn't it?