The overabundance of hair it is not "overabundant" that came with being in Yue's form was something Yukito was still getting used to, and he was almost finished braiding it when the rather loud knock broke the quiet in the room. He pushed to his feet again, frowning slightly at how worried Touya sounded, and went to open the door.

"Touya?" he asked, tying off the end of the braid and pushing it behind his back again. "What's wrong?"