Kasumi smiles warmly at Sam over the boys head, and gives him a gentle kiss on the cheek.  "It's my family's style.  Massess of untrained, or semi trained opponents are our usual foes."  She thinks ruefully of the hordes of angry women chasing her master, then mentions a happier memory.<br/><br/>"You should see my sister!  When she was quite a young girl, she would face mobs of young men every morning, upwards of 20 to 40 would try to defeat her at once."  She shrugs.  "It was your spells that made it possible, Sam.  I certainly could not have won out against so many skilled opponents without your aid."