Tsumiko
Tsumiko finally rolled over groaning, going back to looking at the ceiling for a moment before sitting back up, picking up the food, and digging in. She shoveled it into her mouth, practically swallowing it whole, and showing no manners whatsoever. It was fast, efficient, and she finished the entire thing within half a minute. Her stomach grumbled some more, and she looked at Carin with big, hopeful eyes.
She licked her lips clean of stray rice grains, but missed one on her upper lip.
Meanwhile, the air seemed to grow positively heavy, gelatinous. For Carin, it felt like she was moving through petroleum jelly as she got closer to Tsumiko. A warning.
"Yes, hello. What are you doing here, in our domain? Who are you, really, and what are you doing to her? Why don't you answer my questions before you do much more to her?"