For the moment he doesn't even consider how his words could be taken. It's true that the city had barely shown him a glimpse of what it had to 'offer' the new Submissives that just arrived.

Not that he would have had the time to dwell on it even if he wanted to. When Akutagawa's foot catches and he stumbles, the eel with legs hurries forward to extend a hand to offer assistance... until his eyes fall down onto the contents of the box. He at least has the decency to bring his own hand up to cover the slight pull of his lips. "Yes... of course. If they were your own I am sure you would hardly need to stop for directions. Though I suppose that could be part of the 'scene'."