It may not be a perfect imitation of his old man but it is kind of spot-on at the same time and Yamamoto watches Gokudera through it all. His own eyes lighting up in amusement as the other continues.
He can see it, imagine it now in his head and between the mental images and Gokudera's antics. There is something in watching Gokudera this way that has him smiling, close to laughing but first, he has to get the dumb smile off his face. He is working on that.
Then talk of him ripping his pants happens and he chuckles, then it gets better, it actually gets better and Yamamoto by the time Gokudera get to the word fuck is full-on belly laughing with his friend. Imagining his old man with little bandages around his fingers from poking himself with the needle only makes it worse.
"He'd poke his fingers." As if to emphasize he wiggles his own, still laughing, Gokudera has way more imagination than he let's on and Yamamoto is here for it, enjoying it and very very amused by it. Even at his expense. He'll be sure if he rips his pants Gokudera can witness it and laugh.
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He can see it, imagine it now in his head and between the mental images and Gokudera's antics. There is something in watching Gokudera this way that has him smiling, close to laughing but first, he has to get the dumb smile off his face. He is working on that.
Then talk of him ripping his pants happens and he chuckles, then it gets better, it actually gets better and Yamamoto by the time Gokudera get to the word fuck is full-on belly laughing with his friend. Imagining his old man with little bandages around his fingers from poking himself with the needle only makes it worse.
"He'd poke his fingers." As if to emphasize he wiggles his own, still laughing, Gokudera has way more imagination than he let's on and Yamamoto is here for it, enjoying it and very very amused by it. Even at his expense. He'll be sure if he rips his pants Gokudera can witness it and laugh.