[ ah. it's the line. gotta wonder if he's used it on anybody else since being here. it makes her eyes flash, bright and happy.

the best to learn human thoughts is to ask said human about them. nobody is a mind reader. not even gods. unless they are... a god of mind reading or something.

hiyori takes the offered skewer and digs into one piece before offering it back. sharing is caring. she's still chewing, slower now, the more she listens. ]

Can you do that? Won't a god get mad at you for taking their shrine? Even if it is abandoned, is it like abandoned houses? You still have to get permission from the property owner. Maybe I should pray to them...

[ among other things. she just doesn't want yato to get into a fight, SOME OTHER BEEF with another god. a la bishamonten.

at that last, her eyes explore his face and shoulders. raised eyebrows and all. then, she pops another finger food into her mouth. ]

We should save that sort of thing for desserts and not when we're still in the middle of everything. Maybe I want to dance...