Ever the kind woman, Michiru was more than willing to help him. She grabbed a coat and hat and headed out in something fit for the temperature of where he was. It was a little different against the green of her hair, but she didn't care much.
She grabbed him a set of clothes that should fit, considering what she could assume of body through her mirror, and made a separate account for him, putting about $100,000 to start him out as was the normal. The stars and stripes motif was amusing to her, so she got him a starter card with the stars and stripes because she can.
Finding him was easy, she stepped out of the limo and waved the driver off, mostly because it was raining. She headed in, taking her hat off and holding it against her.
"Kon'nichiwa, shinsetsuna otoko." Bowed down for a few seconds before standing tall again. "Good evening, my name is Kaioh Michiru as I had written. You may call me Kaioh-san for now." Only until she finds more about him and his intentions, though he seemed and felt innocent enough.
She took a seat, setting her purse aside and pulled out her wallet. She raised her hand and waved for the waitress, to bring him a proper cup from the back and NOT what they served cheap in the front, alongside a thing of tea for herself and turned to him. "Are you hungry?"