"It's a Kimono normally girl's were this style but if I try to put on something more geared towards males well, It doesn't look good on me so I wear this style instead,"  Yumi answered honestly and blushing a little embarrassed about his lack of ability to wear something more fitting of his gender, also it was probably odd that someone just wore a Kimono all the time, he might have to fix that sometime though now that he thought about it had he worn anything other then a Kimono before. He couldn't recall, and now that he was trying to remember stuff he realized he could remember much outside his name and the small village they were in.

This realization seemed to cause the small smile on his face to disappear and for him to let go of the flower he was holding. "I just realized I don't recall very much about myself how strange, don't you think," he said trying to sound cheerful but it was false the teardrop that formed under his right eye was proof enough of that. Wiping away the tear from his eye he smiled again and looked up at the taller male. "Well enough about that I guess I can't stay here anymore, Pity the villagers here made really good mochi!"

He joked a little trying to lighten his own mood and it was then he realized again that he was very wary of Deadpool despite the fact that even in this form he was wary of people. "You know it's odd but for some reason, I feel kind of safe around you, despite your choice of clothing."