Keena quietly took Manson's arm and let him lead her out. She studies the man who didn't make fun of her for having a stuffed toy. She smiled at him as he asked about her father and told her about his own family.<br/><br/>"He usually has one of his gaurds with him. He tries to keep me away. But my father's men don't go against me. They listen to me more then him at times. So I find out when he is entertaining." Keena sighs and ruffles her hair. She watches as the man uses his other hand to text someone.<br/><br/>She looks up as the dinning room comes into view. One of her father's men is standing outside. He nods to them<br/><br/>"Nathan. Who is it?" She ask as they stop in front of him.<br/><br/>The man sighs, Yakuza. Yakuza boss. To be exact."<br/><br/>Keena sighs back, "Of course. It has been awhile." She looks to the man beside her in curiosity.<br/><br/>"Have you ever had to deal with them? The Yakuza, I mean." She asked the man curiously. Keena was extremely curious about the man.