Perhaps it's that offness that has him firing rapidly at the zombies as they come, moving and not, and actually nailing more than he misses.]
Y-You're gonna ask them?! [He stares at her in bewilderment for several second, until one looms so close Yato swears he can feel its hideous, putrid breath on them. His scream matches Hiyori's except perhaps a bit higher pitched, and he drops the gun, throwing his arms around her as she scores a perfect shot.]
Hiiiiyori--! Nice going!
[With him still glomming onto her, the cart suddenly jerks to the right, throwing them both to one side and Yato into Hiyori's lap with a loud "Oof!" Scrabbling to get his footing, he peers up at her, flush-faced and breathing hard from fright. His heart drums in his ears and all thought of zombies has gone from his head in those few precious moments.]
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Perhaps it's that offness that has him firing rapidly at the zombies as they come, moving and not, and actually nailing more than he misses.]
Y-You're gonna ask them?! [He stares at her in bewilderment for several second, until one looms so close Yato swears he can feel its hideous, putrid breath on them. His scream matches Hiyori's except perhaps a bit higher pitched, and he drops the gun, throwing his arms around her as she scores a perfect shot.]
Hiiiiyori--! Nice going!
[With him still glomming onto her, the cart suddenly jerks to the right, throwing them both to one side and Yato into Hiyori's lap with a loud "Oof!" Scrabbling to get his footing, he peers up at her, flush-faced and breathing hard from fright. His heart drums in his ears and all thought of zombies has gone from his head in those few precious moments.]
Uh.... Hi.