[Famous last words, Yamamoto? Not that the thought goes through Tsuna's mind at all. Instead, the hair ruffle eases him, making a smile come across his face and blush deepen a little. He has no intention of getting drunk, but, while still hesitant, he doesn't feel quite as worried.
The entire time Yamamoto is using the corkscrew, he watches rather intently as if actually paying attention to someone use one will pass the experience down. His head quirks to one side just before the cork pops out and makes him jump.]
Ah! Thanks.
[Now what? It seems a bit awkward just holding an entire bottle of wine while waiting for the other to open his. And then when Yamamoto finally gets the cork out of the red wine, he raises a brow up, watching him smell it. Tsuna blinks between Yamamoto and his own bottle before discreetly (and by discreetly, it's actually pretty darn obvious) bringing his own bottle up to his nose.
Don't make fun of him even after the face he makes.]
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The entire time Yamamoto is using the corkscrew, he watches rather intently as if actually paying attention to someone use one will pass the experience down. His head quirks to one side just before the cork pops out and makes him jump.]
Ah! Thanks.
[Now what? It seems a bit awkward just holding an entire bottle of wine while waiting for the other to open his. And then when Yamamoto finally gets the cork out of the red wine, he raises a brow up, watching him smell it. Tsuna blinks between Yamamoto and his own bottle before discreetly (and by discreetly, it's actually pretty darn obvious) bringing his own bottle up to his nose.
Don't make fun of him even after the face he makes.]