Daisy wiggled her way to the Kirito and whimpered to him softly.<br/><br/>Hiro's father laughed and waved his hand softly at Tamaki. "Oh I always thought she looked like her mother." He sighed softly. "She was so beautiful." He smiled to himself and tried to change the subject quickly. "Oh we could talk about what you boys do with my darling Hiro during your club activities. I find this whole host club business rather odd."<br/><br/>Hiro glanced at Tamaki and the others, Honey was too busy with his bunny to listen to the conversation at hand like always. "Uh, you don't want to hear about what we do dad..." She giggled nervously.