[Those warnings feel ominous, however, he is far too warm and buzzed to really care much about that. He is sitting here with his two favorite people in Anchor and life could not be better.]

You guys make it sound scary, it's more like [He wiggles his fingers and makes hissing noises, that's fire okay. He's warm...

Oh Hayato is relaxing, Yamamoto smiles at the hand to his thigh, once he leans in of course the baseball player can not help but settle his arm around those shoulders instead of the chair behind. Don't mind him, he is going to not think about the collar because he has never cared for it.

The rest he listens to though.]

I hope we remember all this.

[Then again, falling in love all over again could be fun, though he'd rather just stay in it. Plus, he'd be sad to go home and forget everyone like Genji, Julie, Poison and the like.]

I wouldn't mind forgetting Kabal, his face is stupid.

[Oh Yamamoto, buzzed and blunt, gotta love him.]