Yasu frowned just slightly, but he looked like he recovered some and his entire demeanor changed with Azumi's entrance. He looked softer and more than a little shamed next to the woman with such a commanding presence wrapped in a calm wind. "I don't see why you would think that. It's just we work in different countries," he murmured before finally taking Azumi's hand. Even here in America, they didn't show too much affection, but he missed her too much to play the couple only behind closed doors. He directed his gaze back to Tristian though. "We aren't friends so I have no reason to share my relationship status with you."

Azumi's eyes glanced between them again, picking up in the hidden hostilities and her tight lips said she didn't approve. "What's this about, dear?"