Food. A lot of food. It's like girls think I'm malnourished or something, though I suspect in many cases it is a re-gift. Chocolates, Hokkaido baked cheese tarts, moon cakes, rice cakes etc. One girl used to feed me pocky during the massage. She was obsessed with my weight. "You've lost weight again." she would say and then would run off to the kitchen to grab one of her snacks to feed me. I constantly assured her I do actually eat at home. A lot.

A bottle of wine for my birthday was a nice touch (she had asked me for wine recommendations as a front to find out what I liked, which was nice.)

One girl went home for a holiday and brought me back an intricate metal elephant trinket box (no idea how else to describe it).

That's all I can remember at this stage, there's probably more.