The twitch was felt, but he didn't react to it. Instead he finally withdrew his touch all together as his hand came to rest neatly on his lap. It had been difficult to keep it there for as long as he had, but there was still that pang of guilt felt after it had been taken away.

He reasoned with himself that he wasn't ready for such things, and so he sat there as he answered his father's questions.

"There is a system in this world that turns individuals into physical Weapons or those who wield the Weapons," Yuri lightly explained before regarding his father coolly. "So far there are two heroes, other than yourself, here from Sternbild. This world does not seem to advertise the need for any such heroes, but it is a world at war unlike our own."