Yoko smirks and then chuckles as Miko gets told. He glares at Miko. And then realized that Siara didn't need his help. He watches her. "Miko....your treading thin ice in stiletto heels." he says warningly. And then fell silent. He looks at Miko when she looked at him. He shrugs. "You brought that on yourself Miko. Don't throw gunpowder on a fire and not expect and explosive reaction." he says. Chuckling a bit. Until Siara started to leave. He stares at her. Balls? What was ack? And he didn't want to be in his world. He didn't go to them. He didn't want to and he absolutely refused to. "Siara...wait..." he says and Miko grabs him he throws her off of him. Jumps onto the table and flips off and runs over to her.<br/><br/>Glaring at Miko. "Deal with my father Miko. Because right now...I wish I could kill you without starting a war." he then ignores her. Turning to Siara. "At least allow me to walk you out. I don't go to balls or any such thing. I have no one to go with. And I do not fancy those types of things anyways. I'm sorry that Miko was such a bitch to you. I wish...you wouldn't go. Your the first person to actually look at me when they talked. And to be willing to stand up to me and anyone else...." he walks with her. "I wish I could at least have your friendship if you won't stay." he stuffs his hands into his pockets. Pulling out something. Taking her hand and puts it in hers. A small emblem. "Use this to get food anytime your hungry."<br/><br/>He turns to walk away. "We will see each other again. I do not plan on staying in this castle without having a sane not loony chick. Miko is like you say. She tries getting into my pants...I mean that literally." He stops and looks at her. "Thanks...for being a temporary ray of sunshine and sanity in the chaos that is forced upon  me by my birth."