At those very three knocks in return, Yumiko perked up with complete and joyous rapture as she bolted upwards, accidentally bonking her head on the roof of her crate (ouch!) "Konnichiwa!" She called back to the obviously male voice asking if anyone was in there. Eh...well of course there was, unless America was just a braindead country of blind and deaf numbnuts splonking about, not a good first impression on their foreign clientele Yumiko thought, but that was beside the point. Finally someone discovered her not so tragic but more humorous plight, though not much humorous to the young Japanese girl stuck in the crate. Oh well....at least her parents were considerate enough to stick some packing peanuts in here to make the ride more comfortable for their daughter. "Watashi wa koko kara eru koto ga dekinai! Anata wa watashi o tasukeru koto ga dekiru?" But of course.....and she should've realized this earlier during her frantic tirades to break free of her wooden cell, Yumiko should probably use English now that she was in the US. "Umm...umm..." She paused for a moment, trying to remember best how to say this, trying to recollect all those countless nights she stayed up studying English...and the headaches that ensued from such. "Oh! Herupu me desu!" Well....flawed yes...but it was English, and hopefully it gained the attention of whoever this guy was.