Yukimura brought his hand up, covered in his sleeve to hide his mouth as he giggled. "Ah, no," he tittered, turning away slightly, feigning embarrassment, though the motion actually served to expose his neck and the low drape of his collar, something that within his culture was considered erotic and daring. He looked over, moving his head minimally to look at the man, managing to make the gaze something that might border on alluring as opposed to calculating.