"Hehha, sorry Mom." Yoshida grinned as he rubbed the back of his head. He knew that he was terrible at cleaning but he wanted to help regardless. Miyabi smiled at him. "What an I going to do with you?" She chuckled to herself. Soon after, the door leading into the kitchen flew open with two rather large men walking through. Miyabi immediately straightened up and exchanged her smile for a stern and deadpan look. "I have to make sure he stays safe..." Miyabi whispered to herself