[Attributing the lag between Hiyori waking up and her actions to sleepiness, he simply waits for her mind to catch up with her body, unaware of the potential threat of bodily harm lurking in the corners of her mind. He figured that if it was coming, it would've happened by now; she tends to be reactive when it counts most, quick on her feet and with her hands.

Noting the confusion, he cocks his head to one side, curiosity reflected in his face as an unspoken question as he helps her up.]

What can I say? Gods appreciate good food! That's why it's such a popular offering. [Yato in particular appreciates it given how long he went without regular meals. It wasn't until Kofuku and Daikoku took him and Yukine in that he had any semblance of a meal schedule.]

Yeah--!! [Gripping her hand more firmly, he starts them off towards the food stalls, practically skipping. And when she asks, his answer is immediate and definite:] Funnel cakes! I haven't had one of them in ages!

[Sniffling loudly, he uses both his nose and sight to direct them to the stall of his choosing, eagerly waiting in line until it's their turn and he can hold up a couple fingers on his other hand without letting go of Hiyori.] Two, please~!