No matter how proud, they are teenagers and friends. Taking food off each other's plate is not something that would be a big deal. In fact, Yamamoto does not even notice let alone care as he finishes his milk.

Maybe next time, who knows when he would have a chance to eat things that taste so much like home. They may have to get adventurous in their food choices, depending on what Anchor has to offer when not hosting this place. It will forever be Tomato Soba, Gokudera only has himself to blame. The snicker cements the new name as sure as if it was engraved.

It is the way of the rain, calling out without putting out. Just a friendly reminder to his friend that he has to remember to take care of himself too. Yamamoto gives a patient smile in return to the pout "I suppose not." The same as he will not be able to help but to try and be helpful in making it easier for Gokudera to sleep, it is imprinted in his DNA.

Yamamoto may approach the piano scenario one day or if he gets lucky find one, even if it has to be fixed up. Who knows, after all, he is bound to get into any part of the dome he can to explore before it is said and done. When Gokudera asks about a pool he perks up excited clearly "It has a beach and water park up top! It's amazing!"