The last person Kato would be angry with would be Edie. He made have been upset at having the information so vital to their own relationship withheld but that was minimal to what he felt towards this Beck and her family. He was...fuming and had they not been on a plane he would have shifted already as the fire within his body raged wanting him to do so. Kato could only concentrate on calming himself and trying not to startle Edie. She looked so fragile from the woman he usually knew, the feisty and stubborn woman he had grown to love. If any man had done what Edie described, forcing himself on a woman, it wouldn't have been just the family that went after the man but the whole damn village. How could she be defending him, defending that?

Kato battled the armrest in order to bring Edie to him and whisper to her. He wasn't much for PDA but their current situation dictated it. Surely they were giving the rows around them an earful of gossip as well. He was glad to hear Edie say she didn't think he was like this other man. It still didn't make him any less concerned for her current wellbeing and the fact that they were going to the very place that had put her into panic attacks from mere association. "If that's what you want, Dove." He sighed softly as he kept his arms wrapped around him. Everything made sense now and it made him nervous. She had always been a tosser in her sleep which he figured was just her but to know it was from these nightmares bothered him. There was nothing he could do to keep her safe from those.

He was quite content to remain in their current position for as long as she pleased. The time slipped on and at one point he was sure he drifted off for the next thing he knew was the overhead com dinging to announce their descent into Leeds. Kato glanced down at the top of Edie's head then out the window to the world outside the plane. The plane's wings extended in order to catch the wind on their way down. This caused the plane to jolt and tremble as it pressed down on the upstream on its way down. Kato inhale sharply before a small groan passed his lips, features turning pallor as his motion sickness began to take over. "..Edie, I gotta-..." He unwounded his arms from her and frantically reached for the sickness bags in the back of the seats. It was so much easier when they were on a boat, though constantly in motion, he could just stick his head over the railing or over the toilet in their room. Here he would be forced to become sick into a bag which would not be pleasant.