There was something in the materials they gave us when we arrived -

[What did they call it again. Oh, right.]

"Relaxation services."

[He still doesn't know why they bothered, because Saitou is the kind of prude who would like to believe that surely there aren't that many people who need ten of the damned things for free. Stop freeloading and buy your own hookers!]

I'd think new arrivals would have more pressing things to worry about.