[Mikio looked back down at her, and nodded as if he understood her feelings.]

The queen would have to know some complex shinto chants or bible verses to harm me. [Or a human spit-covered arrow or dagger to the eye, but no one needs to know that, shhhhh

Mikio then looked up to the sky with a thoughtful sigh.]

Don't worry, Miss May. [He squatted down to her eye level] I won't let her harm you. You also have Benito, don't you?