<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v181/Kittenpeeler/tumblr_mtzo6bcdUK1sio3lno1_1280.jpg)</div><br/>"You only have the one mother?" Yukio's a little surprised by this, and puzzles over it a moment. "I could lend you one of mine. But my father might get upset. I can hear him now," the bunny clears his throat, and tries his best to scowl. He's bad at scowling. What comes out of his mouth is a hoarse, gruff-sounding voice, too deep for him by far - apparently an impression of his father.<em><strong>"Yukio! Where do you think you are taking my woman! Duh-lawwuh you-uh brade!"</strong></em>he mimes a katana being drawn, still "scowling," before he breaks into a giggling grin.<br/><br/>He lifts his wine to sip, the corner of his mouth lifting at Fidelia's declaration. "Well, I can't go and let<em>you</em>be all honorable and dashing, and leave me sitting here chewing bean curd, can I?" He rubs the back of his neck, making his ears wobble a bit, then looks back to Hera. "Do you have leads, or will we just roam around the countryside, being amazing, and hope we find something?" she gets passed a bowl of the amber-hued wine by the smiling bunny, before he reaches over to bat at the inumimi's tail again, as if to see if it'll start wagging from the impact.