"Haha... No," Hinata answered in a tone that could only be described as 'cheerfully depressed'. He was blissfully unaware of exactly why Ami thought she had to defend herself in the near future; he'd just assumed it was the same reason paranoid people did stuff. Though he knew Ami was careful, she wasn't the type to go plan for absolutely [i]everything[/i]. He doubted her house had bulletproof windows or a panic room in her basement or anything absurd like that! She was probably just going for a martial art because of all the other uses that an art would have; discipline, physical fitness, that stuff.

"So why'd your dad kick you out anyway?" Hinata asked, tilting his head slightly to the side curiously, "Wonder what could be so important that he'd have you head over to my house instead of relax in your room or summin' like that. Not that, you know, the situation's unpleasant or anything. I'm just concerned. What if it's the Yakuza or something! That could be really dangerous! I hope he's okay... What did you say he did? Boss of a big corporation? What if someone's extorting money!"