Yamamoto is not the yelling type. Any loudness from him tends to involve a laugh or energetic cheer. He does handle the Storm well, then of course of the two elements, they have an affinity. One is necessary for the other and vice versa. There can be no storm without rain and no rain without a storm to waken it. The elements of their flames and personality for all the guardians is in its way a beautiful symmetry.

"Sorry" It is said with a laugh, he does sound sheepish as he did not mean to chase all the fish off. He takes no offense at being called an idiot of course. When Gokudera's hands emerge holding his catch Yamamoto stops what he is doing.

Blinking slowly a couple of times he is in the process of deciding if it counts or not when tentacles breach the surface and he pulls back. His body almost going defensive then there is the voice and Gokudera is dropping the alien. Yamamoto waves, rubbing the back of his head with his other hand and offers his sheepish apology.

HOLY CRAP! They will have to be more careful these are not fish like what they are used. to.

When the gurgling starts Yamamoto loses it, he laughs deep from his belly, doubling over he holds his stomach "Amazing..." He gasps as the laughter continues to bubble up from inside of him. Washing out like spring rain, it is bright and full of joy.