[Natori follows where Leona's eyes go, but he's hardly surprised. Something moving is always going to attract someone's attention, and Natori would be more shocked if Leona couldn't see the lizard. He angles his head towards the shoulder that the lizard had recently vacated, his best way of gesturing towards it without taking his eyes off Leona or extracting himself from his very purposeful pose.]

Are you curious? I don't mind sharing. It's an ayakashi. ["too," he doesn't add.] It'll roam in and out, but I promise it doesn't kiss and tell either.

[Even though he just said that he doesn't mind sharing, he doesn't linger on the topic; he just plows right along to the main event, sizing up Leona with half-lidded, sultry eyes.]

But since you are a charitable man, shall we get down to the heart of the matter?

[Which is, of course:]

Are you going to help me find some supplies, or no?