His adaptive skills are so instinctive, half the time he doesn't realize he is doing it. He goes with what is happening and stays rational. If occasionally, mildly oblivious to some things. He sees what's important and reacts accordingly. It is the mixture of oblivious and cheerful and observant and determined that makes him both endearing and infuriating.

Cleaning is good, there seems to be more than a few places that could use that skill. Yamamoto is probably going to encourage Gokudera into something that utilizes that brain of his. He just has to use his own to think of what first. He can help keep people safe, make a plan but when it comes down to the real nitty-gritty of the research and things, he will leave that to the storm just find a way to suggest something in that field when he can.

Friends fight, it's a fact, family gets over it and rises stronger, which they did. There is no shame in it, Yamamoto has been scared, he admits that. They have faced things that grown-ups would run from.

"I don't know, how would you tell?" Once they are both up, dishes deposited Yamamoto slides his hands into his pockets. The straps over his shoulders move slightly but not enough to bother him, they just match his posture in a relaxed manner. Freedom is always preferred. A happy friend and freedom, there are few things better. They will use that "Vongola Fight!" spirit. Those who haven't made it here yet always with them in spirit.