"Neither are your friends from home, so don't let that get to ya kid."

He is surprisingly gentle, resting one hand over her head, giving the hair a little fuffle, Samatoki is going to let her cry right there all over his vintage shirt because somethings are more important.

"Yup, Jyuto and Riou, you'll like 'em. Riou's big as hell, ya can climb him like a jungle gym."