Yuki blinked once before turning back to face her subordinate. Was she alright? Sometimes she didn't know the answer herself. Was it alright to feel this way? These feelings that felt strange, but yet all too familiar....a feeling of doubt and rebellion. Sighing, she leaned backwards to try and calm her mind. No. No she would not waver her resolve just yet. 

"Yes Sinclair," she answered. "I'm afraid I am fine." 

She gave him a curious look.

"You...don't how I became the Crimson Knight, do you?" The question had seemingly come from nowhere. "I expect you don't. After all, who knows what the history texts are writing about my struggles...heh, it's almost funny. Young Justicar....would you like to know how your commander came to be?"