Mystic looked at Arisu. His gaze not moving from her once she was in his arms. Stilling hugging her. His long strands fell down his back and down to the middle of his heels. He flushed a bit and found he liked her fingers and hands rubbing his back and running through the moist and silky strands of his hair. He looked at Arisu and smiled. "Okay Arisu. I believe you." he says in a loving sort of way. He looked at Hiro and smiled.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Rika glared daggers at Arisu. Wondering why a plain jane like her would have such an exotic hottie like him. Her gaze softened as she looked to her uncle. "Father sent me earlier. I would love to join you for breakfast Uncle Hiro. Is Auntie okay?" she asks. Seeing her Aunt was rather pale. Her gaze went to Arisu and Mystic. The male was a hottie even with such very long blond hair.</span>