Yuki frowned at Alex's initial words detailing his report and encounter with the terrorist. "Cole Carton," she muttered. "So that is his name." Her frown soon became a proud smile as Alex explained the hostage situation and the actions which resulted in his near-critical condition now. "I see. You've done well then Sinclair," she praised. "Indeed, you are infinitely worthy of your rank as Justicar." Her crimson eyes glowed warmly and she remained silent for a moment longer, if only to allow the realization that Asgard herself was complimenting his work. "As for that Tome of his...we'll have to run a throughout diagnostic check on how it functions after tomorrow."

When Alex began his story, Yuki was polite and waited patiently for him to finish, intrigued, and slightly disturbed, on how similar his history was compared to that of her own. "Yes, it seems that despite our best efforts, humanity continues to folly in injustice," she said sadly. "You who puts his faith in the ideals and not his fellow man...not many can do that Sinclair, let alone claim it aloud to their commanding officer."

Crossing her arms, Yuki made herself more comfortable as she sensed this conversation would not end so soon. "Your story reminds me of myself in...better days. In happier times..."

Her voice trialed off softly, and the Crimson Knight appeared to be blankly staring at the wall in front of her. Her mind was currently watching events unfold from somewhere long ago.