As much as he was enjoying this harmful, perhaps even slightly playful chat with his brother, he couldn't help but think how odd it was that now that they had the time to talk, they managed to fit a decent amount of Just How Much Can Yazoo Pass for a Woman? chatter in among the usual banter concerning mother. As silly as it was, he was glad for it; there was something about it that made him feel lighthearted. "I'm not sure something like that would slow her down. If anything, it'd be a minor annoyance. ...She has been through so much for us. She'll be proud, especially of you."

What followed Yazoo's last statement was completely unexpected on his part: he reached forward to rest his hand on Kadaj's shoulder in a show of affection that was far from common. His eyes widened slightly as he realized the odd action, and he quickly removed his hand, eager to act as though nothing unordinary had happened. "I would very much like to ask this Desire person about the whereabouts of Loz and... Yes, I do suppose it would be useful. Things would be much easier. Perhaps there is a way to gain such a power?" It would be worth asking about, as far as he was concerned.

"Ah," he rubbed gently at the back of his neck, then stretched his arms toward the sky, "how far to Mother, do you know? I'd hate to think we'd already be halfway there if we had our bikes~"