The lunch bell rings as Prinz Eugen walks up to the Commander in her briefing room, Eugen's belly audibly grumbling. "Hallo Commander~ seems you are free for lunch~." Prinz sits her amble rump onto the Comander's desk, knocking aside several administrative papers. "Forget about all that, can't you hear? Your shipgirl's hungry!" Eugen grabs your head and rests it on her plush, but gurgling gut. "Ara ara, it's hungry for you Commander~ C'mon why don't you rub my belly from the inside.~"