"Makes sense." Is there a list of desired items?

Yes. Names of foods and other supplies (non-food supplies are mostly things like 'vitamin pills'), as well as method of preservation and quantity of each thing.

What a nicely organized list. He will talk to his guests about fifty things and then lay out a lunch buffet for them and shuttle into town to fill the warehouse.

Guests are mostly curious about how the internet impacted international cooperation, government censorship, spread of information, literacy rates, education...

For the port city: there's someone available to lead him to the warehouse, and it's already got areas for things marked out. There's some teenagers watching him curiously, all dressed somewhat similarly, but they don't make any effort to call him over.

The internet may or may not have merely dovetailed with preexisting trends about those things but if it did anything it was helpful for all of them!

Cam waves to the uniformed teenagers and starts strolling through the warehouse making vitamins and such off his list.

One of the smaller teenagers, with purple hair shoved messily under a white fur cap, thanks him while he's on his way out. They're staring at their feet, mumbling it, but they're really grateful about the help with winter supplies.

"You're welcome! Can I get you anything else before I go?"

"Ah - shinobi apprentices do pretty well, so I don't need much... I guess, like, some fresh fruit would be really nice?" the purple-haired one says.

"I want that new graphic novel from Fire," a blue-haired older girl says, naming something that sounds fiction. "No one imports books unless they're like super popular or you're rich."

"Title the book," says Cam, handing the first kid a fruit basket.

She does so, listing also the volumes she's missing.

Bundle of manga.

The other teenagers mostly want similarly foreign works of fiction.

Cam will fill all these orders, tail a-wag.

There's assorted excited thanks. 

"You're welcome!"

And he returns to his apartment building.

No one's gotten into any ninja fights. Sasuke seems to be at least human-interacting again, and is curled up in a chair with both snakes draped over him, listening silently to Karin and Sagami Mariko talking about Uzushio sealing methods.

At some point I'm hoping to hear from a volunteer demon who's willing to risk being stuck here so we can see if my summon was a fluke or what. Humans who summon daeva on my Earth become daeva upon dying, which might complicate stuff with all your weird afterlife shenanigans if it takes effect here; since you've already summoned a daeva, ideally you'd do the experiment. OK?

After a few moments of Sasuke fiddling with the interface, and then some typing, he gets:

I'm fine doing the experiment. I really don't care about afterlife complications. What types of daeva are there, if not just demons?

The others are called angels and fairies, but I'm expecting a demon in particular for the experiment because those are the ones I can correspond with here without lag time. If it works normally people can summon angels and fairies under standard arrangements.

Sensible.

Let me know when.

Maybe after my guests have gone to bed? You seem to have a weird schedule and I don't have to sleep.

I don't tend to sleep for long periods. My schedule's flexible, though, so the night is fine.

Cool, I'll let you know when they've dispersed.

Thanks.

He apparently goes back to alternating between reading and listening to the sealing debate.

Cam reads the history summary between questions from visitors.