Yoko merely just woke up and sunk in the exposition given to her. She could still feel the pain from the bomb that she saved Kaito from. She then gave a frown. Kaito... Would he end up becoming the king she always wanted? A shame... A shame that she's so far from him now. 

Her eyes wandered to the blue haired maid who pretty much said the one thing she was thinking. "[i]Please return me[/i]." But, she didn't ask that. She knew full well she couldn't have survived her wounds. Perhaps it was better that she was dead. She eyeballed the others, though her eyes lingered on the ginger. The swirly headed man preferred someone over [i]him[/i], but is rather interested to see what he could do.

Yoko approached him.

"If we're stuck together, we might as well introduce ourselves. Yoko Minato." She said.