Yukio looked off to one side, hesitant. He didn't like to share this sort of thing. He couldn't be vulnerable, but Becca deserved some kind of answer.

"... My father was here for a short time," he started eventually. "But he was sent home recently." Sent home where he was already long dead. His appearance in Nesreca had been like a second chance for Yukio and Rin, and his removal had been just as painful the second time around.