[Yato gets points for strategic approach (maybe it's a war god thing?) and extra points for that style he's boasting about. Presentation style, that is. Fashion needs a bit of work.]

[Thankfully, Joshua isn't one to judge such things. He's far too busy brimming with happiness and gratitude to take much notice, anyway. So much so that he takes the opportunity to pull Yato in for a proper hug, using that clasp on his shoulder as his invitation.]

[He squeezes his god-friend tightly (if a bit awkwardly) before pulling away.]

Twenty-nine, yes.

As for your invitation, you can thank my brother and future sister-in-law. I had little to do with any of of the planning.