There are bound to many a friendly debate between these two, both are not afraid to speak their minds. They may not always see eye to eye but they know how to work together. Even if they disagree. Yamamoto himself does not see their flames as destructive, not with the way they use them. Okay, sure property damage happens but, in the end, they are protecting people.

That stops his laughter as he considers it, leaning over himself he sees a few still around and grins. Nope, there is still a game to be had here for sure. He swears he has control of himself, even looking at a new fish and thinking how to catch it.

When the water gets louder, Gokudera stomping incites another laugh, he is sure his laugh did not do the same damage as that stomping. But, that stomping was hilarious and it does distract the ball player giving Gokudera a chance to get the first fish.


"Okay!" As he speaks Yamamoto's movements slow, his eyes focus in and he dips hands soft and swift into the water, he feels something. He really hopes it's not an alien. It is definitely moving. He brings it up quickly, holding a rock that seems to be gelatinous in nature. No eyes, no voice, just a small blob of something that he stares at for the moment.

"This may be harder than it looks."