A walk...? Not exactly the answer he was expecting, quite honestly, though he supposes he can see the purpose behind it. Keeping an eye on things around the city was only possible via walking, truthfully. It wasn't as if they could trust anything else but their own eyes at this point, despite (or maybe especially due to) the prevalence of technology.

"I see." Sousei nods simply in response to that, glancing around the shop for a moment longer before deciding this purchase is more than enough to begin with. They can walk and talk, he presumes.

...So Takakage is an office worker. In a way, it seems sacrilegious. Daimyo of historical fame, working in an office and shuffling papers...

"That is one of the careers they offered you?"