Hayato's eyes widen momentarily and he goes slightly cross-eyed looking at the fan on his lips. Unable to speak he gave a little obedient nod, but at the abrupt 'thud' from behind him, his face soured. He looked over his shoulder and low and behold- Shamal passed out on the ground with on of his sister's concoctions smashed in his face. Without missing a beat, Bianchi grabs Shamal by the ankles and unceremoniously drags him out of the room.

"Hayato, come on, you shouldn't be on your feet for so long!" She called from the halls.

Hayato just stared for a moment, as even he knew just how crazy his sister was. After a sigh and a little shake of his head he started to follow, "I swear if anyone questions why the hell I ran away to live on the streets...."