Yamamoto sits up finally, leaning forward he starts to brush the sand which is dried against his skin from him. Not thinking about the sandy shirt within arms reach of him as he loosens particles from dusky skin. It's understandable that Gokudera would find himself thinking or even wanting those things despite not being on Amoi. It is a natural response once someone's desires are awakened.

Unfortunately for Gokudera, it is quite possible that having an obliviously attractive friend could be problematic in this regard. The fates will be cheering for him.

Whatever he thought of his friends together, it is clear by the way his shoulders shift he feels sympathy even for Hibari who would not appreciate it. That place really did make them all suffer in some way.

"They had to be strong to control him." And Gokudera, and Tsuna and himself, what kind of power would it take to stop them, it is kind of scary to think of. Not enough to change his mood though. He well, he got some of the sand off, rocking forward he does a quick squat to wake up his leg muscles before rocking back to sit beside his friend.

"Too bad we couldn't put a tent up and stay here." This has to be his favorite place on the ship. He will always carry fond memories of this beach with him.