It's just something they used to do a lot, too. Back in Namimori, having lunch on the school roof, it wasn't strange for Gokudera to nab something off the other boy's bento. Tsuyoshi's lunches beat convenient store meals any day... Not that he'll admit that. But there is something to be said about food crafted by a caring family member. It just... tastes better.

Bianchi doesn't count. She never will, ugh.

They may accumulate inside jokes at this rate. So long as Yamamoto isn't referring to spaghetti as tomato soba to some big time mafia bosses, Gokudera will find it amusing.

Gokudera knows to take better care of himself. He also knows that he can talk to his family about what he's been through, and they will listen. Yamamoto is just... predictable and unpredictable to Gokudera. He knows how he'll respond most times, but the bomber isn't going to mention anything about what he's been through. Again, it's pretty irrelevant.

"A beach?" There's some wonder in his eyes. How.... is there a beach on a space cruise ship?