The forced smile did not leave Yoko's sharp gaze but she keeps quiet on commenting. It did matter...it mattered so much to see him so alive but the thought of how he came back terrified her. It meant that the rulers had so much power over them and more. This was unsettling but she tried not to dwell on it too much in front of Francis.

What he needed what a supportive friend. She gripped his hands, her eyes staring at the ground.

"We'll figure something other Francis....," She replies softly and then her gaze meets his," F-For now.."

"For now lets go do something...?" Yoko smiles awkwardly and her thumbs rub comforting circles over his palms.