Yukiko shook her head. "No, seriously, don't worry about it. Those guys don't bother me, they aren't worth the time or the effort. I couldn't care less what they think, anyway. Besides, I'm not above bashing a few skulls if they get on my nerves too much," she said with a wink. "I'm not the kind of girl you have to wait on hand and foot, although I appreciate the sentiment. I've lived with taking care of myself for a long time though, it's no big deal."<br/><br/>She drummed her fingers on the table impatiently. Her stomach was going crazy, and she couldn't help but wish that the food would hurry up and get there. As Kenji started talking again, her fingers stopped moving and she stared at him, one eyebrow raised. "You talked to my mom?" she asked, her curiosity rising. "..What did you guys talk about?" She was a little nervous at the idea of him talking to her mom when she wasn't around to supervise, and she hadn't even given a thought to why he came looking for her.<br/><br/>When the food arrived, Yukiko wasted no time digging in. She was absolutely ravenous at this point, and she barely even payed any mind to the fact that there was someone watching her eat. When Kenji asked her how everything was, she took a moment - no longer - out of her time to quickly nod at him. It wasn't a yes or no question, but she figured it would be an acceptable answer. Of course, then he had to go and ask a question that wasn't really answerable with a nod. She quickly gulped down the mouthful of food she had at that moment and responded; "At the moment? Food," then returned to her eating. She would give him a better answer later, but right now food was more important.