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[color=E8AC41]“And while you worry about one country I worry about the entirety of humanity and believe it or not this team.” [/color]Yoki's expression turned serious. He faced her head on and pushed aside the fear from her because he feared something more. His ears would betray him as always, pinned back and showing every bit of emotion. [color=E8AC41]“The people we are after have the intent and means to destroy the world and we are the only thing standing between them and their goal. You can bet they will have every way at the ready to not just kill us but destroy our lives in the process when it suits them. So rather than intending that blade at me save it for the real enemy or you'll get killed just like they did or worse...”[/color] Yoki took a sharp breath and closed his eyes trying to calm down. The bitter memory of finding his teammates dead was brought to the surface again and his ears dropped in the sorrow that came with it. [color=E8AC41]“You survive knowing you could have done something about it…”[/color] He stepped back inside and walked a ways down the hall, leaning against the wall, facing away from the door. He clicked his tongue bitterly and sighed. His not so good humored fun was dampened by a terrifying woman and even worse memories. He felt even more edgy than flight made him.