Mikasa smiled a little. "It is a compliment. I assumed that someone with your looks would be able to infiltrate whatever it is you need to infiltrate. If you walked around my country, they would assume you are some royal from some foreign country. There would be no hiding." She looked at the room. "We could never have any of this."
She wasn't one to smile at home, but the thought of some of the things here made her smile again. "Showers. We don't have those either. They are great. People fall in love with other people; I have fallen in love with showers. Do you know how terrible it is to be out on a mission, in the middle of nowhere, smelling like horses, sweat and fire for weeks on end? Not that I could smell so good there, it'd be a dead giveaway."
She walked near one of the pinball machines. "Do you know what this does?" She liked the music and lights from the machine, even if she had no clue how you played with any of these machines.