Yukio's jaw clenches as he tries to ward off his tears. His brother already makes fun of him for being a crybaby, and he's uncomfortable with the idea of showing his vulnerability in front of two adult strangers. He rubs at one eye under the guise of trying to keep warm, knocking his glasses slightly askew in the process.

"Wh-where did Father go? And where's my brother?" he asks, glancing from one man to the other and biting down on his lower lip. "Are you both in the Order?"