[There may not be the same instances that they faced in Yamamoto's timeline that they will face together in Avalon. Gokudera is just acting like himself and knows no other way to be, hasn't pressed the buttons hard enough while they've both been under pressure to give the same results.
He stares on at Yamamoto in confusion, then scoffs and shakes his head, not knowing what the other means. Vongola gear sounds like something legitimate, and not something he thinks the baseball idiot would be creative enough to come up with. His attention does not revolve around the family as much as the bomber's does.]
I am calm!
[No he isn't.]
Because my magic isn't working right! [So he's not in an extra bad mood, he's just frustrated and not happy to see the baseball idiot. He knows that Yamamoto is a comforting presence for his boss, and he's worried he's going to be replaced. He's not voicing this, however, and is instead acting like he has a stick up his ass.
Except the dancing animals are cute, and he's not going to be as upset once he watches them dance. His irritation is more mild]
They got a head start.
[He's still forming the snowball in his hand, but he's trying to make it into light. While in his palm, it's becoming a bubble, but feels solid. Gokudera doesn't even have to throw it, just glances at his seemingly sleeping familiar, and gently rolls it in the air. The second it touches one of the snow pups, it bursts into smaller ice bubbles, and bounces the light around. He hums. Well... it's not what he was going for, but it doesn't look bad.]
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He stares on at Yamamoto in confusion, then scoffs and shakes his head, not knowing what the other means. Vongola gear sounds like something legitimate, and not something he thinks the baseball idiot would be creative enough to come up with. His attention does not revolve around the family as much as the bomber's does.]
I am calm!
[No he isn't.]
Because my magic isn't working right! [So he's not in an extra bad mood, he's just frustrated and not happy to see the baseball idiot. He knows that Yamamoto is a comforting presence for his boss, and he's worried he's going to be replaced. He's not voicing this, however, and is instead acting like he has a stick up his ass.
Except the dancing animals are cute, and he's not going to be as upset once he watches them dance. His irritation is more mild]
They got a head start.
[He's still forming the snowball in his hand, but he's trying to make it into light. While in his palm, it's becoming a bubble, but feels solid. Gokudera doesn't even have to throw it, just glances at his seemingly sleeping familiar, and gently rolls it in the air. The second it touches one of the snow pups, it bursts into smaller ice bubbles, and bounces the light around. He hums. Well... it's not what he was going for, but it doesn't look bad.]
Of course I am...