No. [He's in long sleeves, and completely decked out in Japanese full plate mail lobster armor, and with an additional falconry gauntlet on one arm. Truly, he cannot notice the cold, whether that was true or not. But he chooses to believe.]

[.... He literally shudders at being called "your majesty" though. That's the exactly wrong intonation. Demon King is NOT a title of respect and royalty.]

[First off, he doesn't want to fight his way off the ship. He'd loved to just... never have to go deal with hell and demons again, thanks.]

[Secondly, he kind of feels like he should mansplain explain actual tactics to her, but he assumes her point is the last part of that, to enjoy himself.]

[He's... He's not allowed to enjoy himself. That's what being the Demon King means.]

I don't need free food. [There's no such thing as free food. Someone is paying for it somehow. Someone has to grow it, harvest it, prepare it. Everything has a cost. He's keenly aware of this, especially in an era where if he himself isn't careful, the whole country could starve.]

[But moving right along...]

It's not that I wish to escape.

[Well he does... but it's more like... he'd have escaped to... here. This kind of freedom???]

[He doesn't want to escape his escape.]

[....]

[He has a mental image of Hideyoshi completely freaking out when they find out he's missing.]

Forget my concerns. You. Are you truly so free you can enjoy this with no worries?

[Oh right. Normally people introduce themselves to get names.]

[Well, whatever. She'd give it if she wanted to.]