"I never said I don't trust you. If I didn't trust you, I'd be sitting by your head with my sword unsheathed at night. I just don't like the look of this place." Haruki responded bleakly. Nyoko raised her glance to him in confusion. What did he mean? Just a moment ago he seemed completely reluctant to even lay his feet on the ground here, but now, his attitude changed. She could feel it. Sure, he was still wary...<br/><br/>She brisked up a little to appear by Blake's side. "I trust you. And brother trusts you, too, but he's always wary of everyone except for us two. I... I can't blame him for that, but I can't tell you why, either. I trust you, so... Trust me at this, too." she spoke to him in a kind tone. They really didn't need a bunch of people not trusting each other... That would only help the Black Samurai. No, they couldn't afford that...<br/><br/>"Let's leave this behind." Haruki suggested, placing one hand on Nyoko's shoulder. "Right now, we have more important things to worry about."