He kept a careful eye on her lips which were coated in red, curving into a brilliant smile that only signified malicious intent. His brows heightened in confusion, head inclined to the side ever so slightly.
"Just what are you thinking?" He asked, though he knew the answer was nothing to be of good expectation. Despite her response, he avert his gaze back to the view in front of him, a roll of his eyes given prior to the circulating thoughts in his mind. He knew Yura, somewhat like the back of his hand. And he should, considering the fact they'd spent so much time together. As much as he knew her, he knew when she was up to know good, and he knew that somehow he'd be dragged along in whatever crazy plan she'd had mapped out for the remainder of the day.
He had no answers, but a definite refusal. With a light shrug to his shoulders he closed his eyes, arms folding over his chest as he slumped back into the seat of his chair. "Whatever it is, count me out."