Yoko growls audibly as his pendant was grabbed via the man reaching into his shirt. He about gagged as the chained coin was tugged. He follows but only to keep from losing his keepsake. His family heirloom was something he would kill over...and had. He stumbles and looks at him. Growling and swearing at him in a language known to very few as he was tossed towards the bed. "DO NOT TOUCH MY MOTHER'S TREASURE AGAIN!" He yells in a deadly I will kill you if you do voice. He holds it protectively. He smirks. "Fuck you." he says darkly. He growls and glares at him. "I will not bow and scrape to you. Not to you or any man or woman on the face of this planet!" he yells back sassily. He wasn't afraid of pain. He laughed no matter how much it was. He didn't know why he just found it funny. In an almost sadistic way pain was just pleasure in a harsher form.