"I know ya can. Yukio did a good job with you, an' she was nice enough to let me help sometimes." Hey, he could make a joke. A bad joke, but he could do it.
"I don't like it, Amiko. I don't like the Hand comin' after him, an' you in the crossfire. I don't like it that he's damaged an' you're in the crossfire." He held out a hand to stop any comment she might make. "I don't like it, but I'm trustin' your judgment."
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