[For once being ignored is actually a sign of respect and Yato is smart enough to recognize it, and it warms his heart a little bit to think how much Bakugo's gone from seeing him as some inept idiot to someone who can actually take care of himself. And yeah, the shouting while shit goes down around them is kind of understandable. Can't exactly whisper when the damn tomb you're in is gradually being covered in sand, lest it become your tomb, too. At least they weren't caught too off guard by the whole hammy temple escape routine since it is indeed a media cliche?
Yato's at the back of the pack for the same reason as Bakugo: to make sure any stragglers make it out safe and sound. Though he temporarily forgets his self-imposed mission when the allure of glittery gold strikes.
Scooping up another couple handfuls of treasure, he loads up his pockets and hurries after Bakugo, screaming like there's a boulder chasing them or something. Idiot.]
I WANNA GET ENOUGH TO REFURBISH MY SHRINE, OF COURSE! AND I'M GONNA HAVE A WIFE TO TAKE CARE OF SOON!!
[He does not doubt Bakugo's commitment to putting action to his words, and thus continues stumbling after the kid, slightly hampered by said candlestick smacking into his leg.]
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Yato's at the back of the pack for the same reason as Bakugo: to make sure any stragglers make it out safe and sound. Though he temporarily forgets his self-imposed mission when the allure of glittery gold strikes.
Scooping up another couple handfuls of treasure, he loads up his pockets and hurries after Bakugo, screaming like there's a boulder chasing them or something. Idiot.]
I WANNA GET ENOUGH TO REFURBISH MY SHRINE, OF COURSE! AND I'M GONNA HAVE A WIFE TO TAKE CARE OF SOON!!
[He does not doubt Bakugo's commitment to putting action to his words, and thus continues stumbling after the kid, slightly hampered by said candlestick smacking into his leg.]