You just want me to suffer, don't you?? [What a total meanie he is...! Not that it seems to bother Yato much, only eliciting a short pout as they walk. He's trying to get a bead on the kid, but he keeps going from helpful to aggressive in no time flat and it's kind of throwing him for a loop. He's even more testy than Yukine is, and that's saying something!

At least the resort itself is plenty to distract Yato for the time being, leaving his mouth gaping at all the glamor and splendor of the place. It's tempting to rush into the casinos and shops, but as far as he knows he has no money on himself, so there's little point in abandoning his surly guide to poke around just yet.]

I'm not! I'm not saying you're too young for this place or anything. Though you kinda are... [He mutters half to himself , eyeing Bakugo in a worried way. Clearly he's thinking this is not the sort of place for someone of his age (and disposition, if he's being honest.) Though frankly it's not exactly somewhere suited for Yato, either, big dork that he is. Or maybe that makes him the perfect candidate. Hard to tell.]

Aw, c'mon! We shared a bed! You can tell me things! [Clearly in his mind that means they're Friends from the get-go. Stop taking liberties, Yato...]