[It's a thought that Yato would happily share in if he had any idea about their emas being tied, either by Kofuku or blessed by Okuninushi. Though even without that knowledge he still considers this chance to become husband and wife to be a welcome miracle.
HE'S TRYING AT LEAST? He's new to this whole betrothed thing... Marriage in general, really. He only knows what he's seen people engage in during daily life and in media. And calling each other "Mother" and "Father" is one of those very common habits.
So as she squishes his face into a kissy pufferfish shape, his lips turn even more pouty. Clearly his attempts at being romantic have failed miserably, though he's still not quite sure WHY.]
'sn't that what husbands do? [At least he seems perfectly innocent in asking that question, without any other intentions or impure thoughts coming into play.]
Oh. Okay... 'll stick with that, then. [His lips continue to pucker as he talks, doing a perfect fishface imitation. He's not frowning so much anymore, though. Instead, his lips briefly quirk up into a smile - until she mentions the word "Father."]
Ugh... Yeah, no. Makes me think of the old man too much, honestly. [...although, what would she call him if they did have kids? His brow furrows as he mulls over the question.] ...Papa might be okay.
it's a time of indulgence hehe
HE'S TRYING AT LEAST? He's new to this whole betrothed thing... Marriage in general, really. He only knows what he's seen people engage in during daily life and in media. And calling each other "Mother" and "Father" is one of those very common habits.
So as she squishes his face into a kissy pufferfish shape, his lips turn even more pouty. Clearly his attempts at being romantic have failed miserably, though he's still not quite sure WHY.]
'sn't that what husbands do? [At least he seems perfectly innocent in asking that question, without any other intentions or impure thoughts coming into play.]
Oh. Okay... 'll stick with that, then. [His lips continue to pucker as he talks, doing a perfect fishface imitation. He's not frowning so much anymore, though. Instead, his lips briefly quirk up into a smile - until she mentions the word "Father."]
Ugh... Yeah, no. Makes me think of the old man too much, honestly. [...although, what would she call him if they did have kids? His brow furrows as he mulls over the question.] ...Papa might be okay.