"Tch."

Yamato bristled a bit when Miyako strode off, knowing that he was being pushed into the subordinate role at the moment. Having to follow Miyako in her footsteps, and defer to her - it stung a little. But he swallowed his pride and walked after his sister, struggling a little to keep up with her strides in his wooden geta.

But he'd sooner bite off his tongue than tell her to slow down.

"So... have we been kidnapped?"