[Probably tempting fate with those words, but they're out there now. Too late to take them back, not that Yato wants to anyway. He's too preoccupied with marveling at the chaos around them, with people running this way and that and toting clothes and props around. There's plenty of others who look like they're in the same predicament as them, wearing skimpy robes or slinky clothes and sexy costumes. Although it's those owl-headed folks that make him do a double take, if only because they stand out a bit more than the glitzy attire.
Pushing off the burnt out trailer, Yato gingerly makes his way after Bakugo, wanting to at least keep close to someone until he's got a better grasp of the place. Not going to let on that he's a touch skittish when visible in large crowds, though...]
But-- [He glances at the Watch on his wrist with it's little welcome blurb, frowning as he glances back up at Bakugo's back.] So we're gonna get digested?
[That doesn't sound quite right, but with what little info the kid's giving him, it's all he's got. Picking up the pace, he falls in line beside Bakugo, fiddling with the Watch in an attempt to remove it. It doesn't seem to want to budge, though...]
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[Probably tempting fate with those words, but they're out there now. Too late to take them back, not that Yato wants to anyway. He's too preoccupied with marveling at the chaos around them, with people running this way and that and toting clothes and props around. There's plenty of others who look like they're in the same predicament as them, wearing skimpy robes or slinky clothes and sexy costumes. Although it's those owl-headed folks that make him do a double take, if only because they stand out a bit more than the glitzy attire.
Pushing off the burnt out trailer, Yato gingerly makes his way after Bakugo, wanting to at least keep close to someone until he's got a better grasp of the place. Not going to let on that he's a touch skittish when visible in large crowds, though...]
But-- [He glances at the Watch on his wrist with it's little welcome blurb, frowning as he glances back up at Bakugo's back.] So we're gonna get digested?
[That doesn't sound quite right, but with what little info the kid's giving him, it's all he's got. Picking up the pace, he falls in line beside Bakugo, fiddling with the Watch in an attempt to remove it. It doesn't seem to want to budge, though...]