Tokiko's face was a study in emotion at the moment. Shock was the most prevalent. Her mouth gaped open in pure surprise and her eyes blinked rapidly. Then came panic, remembrance, disbelief, before settling into something that could best be described as coping. "Ummm....yes. Yukiko was it?" She signed her name and a dedication on the CD cover, gesturing with her free hand for one of her black-suited bodyguards to keep the line back. She made a show of handing over the CD while scanning the contents of the letter in the folder.<br/><br/>In a very low voice she addressed her niece "So Tsukiyomi wants me to go to the United States and all he says is "training"? What is this training, and why is it so important now when it wasn't before? And...you're my<em>niece?</em>I'm an<em>aunt?!"</em>