Yuya's expression drops a little as he stares blankly at Cole. For a moment he wonders if there was something betrayed on his face, but then he remembers Reira. He remembers Portland. Some people could just... feel it, no matter what you did. No matter how deep it went. they knew when it was there.

Yuya lets out a breath, closing his eyes for a moment before he looks at Cole with a wry smile.

"I don't like it. I don't like anything the Prince did. I actually really hate him right now. But if I just sit here and think about how angry and worried I am, I'm never going to be able to move forward."