she smiled and began to write on a piece of paper."mama san like a parent to a orphan child like a guardian or a care taker to another person."she smiled and pet her went her finger."you good but little unruly."she set her in the bed to rest it was big for enough for  serena to lay and rest on and the cloths fit her perfectly not suffocating at all comfy she smiled."like cloths?"she asked telling by how she spoke she was more use to japanese then ameracan."name yoko in kitchen mama san."she smiled refering her name was yoko.