Arika turns her head to Katara at the mention of Negi's name. She nods her head. "Yes. My son's appearance would be nice. However, I am not so sure I would be pleased if he demonstrated his inheriting his father's flirtation methods." She loves Nagi, yes, but she wishes that his skills with women had not been genetic.

"That would be nice. One moment." She gets up and moves towards the crowd, disappearing for not more than a minute, before reappearing, a creme wrap about her. "I am ready if you are."