Yurika grinned and swatted at him again. "You calling my man easy?" she drawled, tone making it clear she was just teasing. "I don't know. I do think he'd make a good teacher of some sort, or working with kids in general, but I don't know in which subject. That's up to him to decide."

The smirk she shot him was pure mischief. "How do you think he'd do tutoring poetry to pre-teens?"