"Ye shouldn't a've hit tha guy, Yuki-girl." Jin admonished his friend as he grasped the wrist of the hand that she had used to slap the ginger haired human in the ring with Rinku and turned it over so that he could check her palm. Noting with a low growl that the soft ivory colored skin was an angry red looking color.

"For all we know he's th type to hold grudges. Wha if he catches you alone after this?" Assuming of course that Rinku lets him live to fight another day, Jin's mind pointed out as he gently released the girl's wrist as she gave him an unapologetic look.

Not the least bit concerned about what she had done or what the repercussions may be.

Sighing Jin reached out and tucked a strand of her dark hair behind her ear and took a moment to look his friend over. Pregnancy aside, Yuki looked almost as well as she had before she had been attacked. Well, physically anyways. But there were subtle differences in her behavior as well as subtle differences in what she wore.

His girl had always been a fan of things that were well, cute-ish, as far as clothing went. She had always preferred the more feminine styles to what she was wearing now.

Her usual outfit mainly consisting of ribbons, lace, bead work flowers, ruffles and skirts that generally fell to her knees. Where as her current outfit was a teal long sleeved shirt with jeans and ankle length leather boots with small heels, and around her neck...

She had taken to wearing a leather collar with a big silver loop and buckle on it.

He and the lads suspected that she had taken to wearing the ghastly item due to the neck injury that had almost killed her. A way of hiding the scar so that she didn't have to see it and remember what had been done to her.

Reaching out a clawed finger, he slipped it along the small space between her soft skin and the supple leather of the collar and tugged slightly to get her to look at him. And when she did, he merely gave her a small smile and then leaned in and kissed her on the forehead before releasing her and saying, "Ye carry precious cargo Yuki-girl. Ye need to be mar careful." His accent had become more noticeable in the past few moments, a sure sign that he was either becoming upset or pissed.

Yuki could never really tell which one since he had this bad tendency to act the same way regardless.

Still...

If he was taking the time to caution her, then she should probably listen to him since he didn't do so often. Glancing up at him from under her bangs, Yuki nibbled on her lower lip as she debated on whether or not she should say something. But then inwardly cringed at the idea of speaking since her vocal chords had been damaged when her rapist had slashed her throat.

Instead of the voice that she'd had before, she now possessed a soft breathy/husky voice that made her guys act funny whenever they heard it.

And she wasn't talking about ha-ha funny either.

She meant, running and hiding away in the bathroom and using all of her lotion to- She had to stop her train of thought right there since she wasn't half as dumb as they thought she was about what they were doing with the stuff. She just wished they'd stop it or at the very least clean up after themselves better.

But then she supposed that awkward things like that were bound to occur from time to time since all of the demon's that had been living with her for the past five in a half years were all hot blooded, healthy males whom had all obviously spent far too much time in her presence.

Yusuke completely ignored all the going's on in favor of learning more about Yuki's health and once he was finally ready, looked at her through glowing icy blue eyes. Smirking a little bit he was able to ascertain that she was in fact pregnant. He could see the color of the infant's spirit energy.

A pale glittering green centered around her stomach. Where as Yuki herself had a peculiar soft purple color spirit energy that flared from time to time before dying out a bit almost like Kurama or Kuwabara's did.

"Hey Kurama," He called out without looking away from her, causing the fox demon/human hybrid to blink at him before replying.

"Yes, Yusuke."

"What does it generally mean if a person's spirit energy continuously flares then dies down to almost nothing?" He was sure that he had a pretty good idea what it meant, but it never hurt to have confirmation. Right?

Kurama tilted his head to the side as he regarded the spirit detective curiously for a moment before saying, "It means that the person who's spirit energy is doing such a thing- is someone very spiritually aware. A very powerful psychic, or even someone like-"

"Kuwabara." Yusuke cut him off with a slight nod of his head, his eyes still locked on the young girl from the opposite team. "Right got it. Thanks man." Yusuke said as he more or less dismissed him, however Kurama had other idea's now that his interest was even more piqued.

"What do you see Yusuke?" He asked curiously as he came to stand next to the dark haired teen.

"Her spirit energy is incredibly strong. Hell even her-" Yusuke stopped himself because he wasn't sure if he should say anything about Yuki's condition to Kurama. Knowing what little bit he knew of the fox demon and the affection that he held for mother's...he wasn't all that sure that he could trust his friend to stay away from her.

Come to think of it he wasn't all that sure that he'd stay away from her to begin with. Which more or less made her competition.

"Her what Yusuke?" Kurama prompted as Yusuke let his energy slowly drain from his eyes, returning them to their normal dark color.

"Nothing," Yusuke said as he glanced back towards the ring and frowned. "Isn't Kuwabara done yet?"

"No. But then he is a fairly stubborn person." Kurama said with a soft chuckle.

"Stubborn doesn't even begin to cover it." Yusuke muttered as Kuwabara began dragging himself across the ring by his chin causing the tired demon kid to scream and try to run away from him.