[Fortunately for everybody involved, Yamato does not love Yato enough to sniff the the armpits of his jacket. Even from here he can tell it isn't exactly clean, but whatever, it's fine.
At that, though, he raises his eyebrows, but jerks his head over towards his room.]
Help yourself, but you know I'm just gonna take this back off right away... [HE DOESN'T EVEN HAVE TO WEAR IT YATO why are you like this.
But he did promise to at least put it on, so whether Yato goes closet thrift shopping or not, that's what he'll be doing. If Yato does choose to go investigate, he'll probably notice the sword--but unlike Kashuu, Yamato's got his propped up by his bedside, because of course he does. OF COURSE.
As far as his closet goes, Yato won't find anything painfully eye-searing, though however he chooses to combine plain colors is completely up to him. Yamato holds no responsibility for Yato's sense of style.]
[ Yea Yato basically goes for the closest thing to a plain white shirt and dark pants Yamato can provide... with maybe a cute jacket 'cause why not. And also hey that sword!! Yato picks it up before he leaves the room because why wouldn't he. He emerges with tracksuit pants in one hand and sword in the other, and also a face of confusion. Why do Yamato's clothes feel so loose on him...??
Anyway, sword. Yato hefts it pointedly. ]
You've got one of these too?
[ God!! Why doesn't he have a free sword!! ... Well he knows why but it doesn't stop him from coveting. ]
[Yamato, meanwhile, is in the process of putting the tracksuit jacket on--it's fine, he needed to wash the shirt that's touching it anyway--but he jumps as soon as Yato picks up the sword, and he's already turning around and making a weird face.]
That feels so weird... [WELCOME TO VOODOO SWORD HOUSE
...Also yeah sorry Yato this tracksuit... it's not a good look. Yato's like three inches taller than he is, so it's a bit too long--or it would've been, if it wasn't so dang tight. Jeez, just how much of a beanpole is he??]
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At that, though, he raises his eyebrows, but jerks his head over towards his room.]
Help yourself, but you know I'm just gonna take this back off right away... [HE DOESN'T EVEN HAVE TO WEAR IT YATO why are you like this.
But he did promise to at least put it on, so whether Yato goes closet thrift shopping or not, that's what he'll be doing. If Yato does choose to go investigate, he'll probably notice the sword--but unlike Kashuu, Yamato's got his propped up by his bedside, because of course he does. OF COURSE.
As far as his closet goes, Yato won't find anything painfully eye-searing, though however he chooses to combine plain colors is completely up to him. Yamato holds no responsibility for Yato's sense of style.]
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Anyway, sword. Yato hefts it pointedly. ]
You've got one of these too?
[ God!! Why doesn't he have a free sword!! ... Well he knows why but it doesn't stop him from coveting. ]
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That feels so weird... [WELCOME TO VOODOO SWORD HOUSE
...Also yeah sorry Yato this tracksuit... it's not a good look. Yato's like three inches taller than he is, so it's a bit too long--or it would've been, if it wasn't so dang tight. Jeez, just how much of a beanpole is he??]
1/2
[ He pauses to actually look at Yamato. ]
2/2
Hahahahaha! Looks good!
[ GONNA TAKE A PICTURE REAL QUICK ]
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[YATO!!!!]
You never said anything about pictures! [HE DIDN'T EVEN GET A CHANCE TO POSE not that he would have BUT STILL]
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[PUNKSADA IS HERE good lord... he's not genuinely annoyed, though, and he looks more embarrassed than anything.]