[b]'P-Pyo... Look kid, if you're gonna call me that, then your name is now officially Midget.'[/b] While not entirely against the nickname, the mental image it inspired to any healthy minded internet user was not one that she wished to cultivate. Pyotr could forgive the child her antics, though steps would be taken to get her own back. [b]'So Midget, what's your name?'[/b] Despite being fully aware of YukiHana's name flashing up in the party window, Pyotr made a point of asking herself; a strong first impression was an important thing, especially when dealing with kids.

After a few moments the other girl stood, giving a distinctly cold impression. [b]'Wait, wait... Are you suggesting we take a little kid out to fight..?'[/b] Pyotr stood, one hand resting almost protectively on YukiHana's head. She spoke in a low whisper so that only Tsukiya could hear. [b]'We've both seen people die because they don't know how to fight. I doubt she's even ten, letting her go out there is [i]insane.[/i] I... Well. I guess we ought to think about duty of care and how to look after her...'[/b] It was slowly dawning on Pyotr that by accepting the party invite, they had effectively adopted a small child. For better or worse, YukiHana was now dependant on them.