Kenrou was quiet as chaos erupted all around him. His gaze did not change when she took the blade, but he did lower his head in a respectful manner. He was a samurai, her samurai. Her wishes were absolute to him. "I think if you wish to meet your parents to this extent, you had best talk with crypt." His voice was even and careful.<br/>Suddenly a pair of strong and gentle arms wrapped around her waist and her body was pulled gently back into the embrace. A gentle caress from a gloved hand brushed the blade from her chest as she was embraced from behind. A familiar comforting smell came from crypt as he cuddled her close, saying nothing. A soft and gentle smile remained on his features as he simply held her.<br/><br/>The Midnight king remained in his chair, a disgruntled look on his face as he dusted shards of glass off himself. "I am fine hikari, thank you for checking on me." he spoke in annoyed tones before letting out a sigh. "I imagine she has found out a bit more about her predicament." He let out a small sigh before rubbing his temples in an irritated manner. "Truly...I was hoping for a wide eyed pupil willing to learn, but instead it seems I have a flighty bird on my hands...no offense." he motioned to her before speaking again. "What do you suggest I do Hikari?"