>Head inside.
>"So, what do you want me to do?"
>You step into the room, and the man you assume to be Hideki closes the door behind you, then moves off to the other end of the room and rummages through a large leather pack.
>"We just want to take some photos of the sword," he says, retrieving a bulky but expensive-looking camera from the pack and moving back towards you. Then he frowns slightly and glances around the room. "Uh..."
>His gaze lingers on a small cluttered desk in the corner of the room and he starts to walk towards it. "Here, just let me clean this off."
>Hideki puts the camera down on the floor besides the desk, then quickly shifts the assorted papers, books, and other minutia onto other nearby surfaces. Then he pauses a moment, scrutinizing the wood grain. "Actually..."
>He ducks down and digs into another pack, pulling out a small white cloth which he spreads over part of the desk, spending a few more moments smoothing out some of the creases in it.
>He looks at you hopefully. "If you could just lay the sword down here?"