#toroopen

[yabokuto]

屋台 // Open

The raven haired male stood up from a nearby bench and stretched out his arms and legs. Since he apparently fell asleep on said bench without realizing it, he rubbed the back of his head and had an ill look on his face. The bags under his eyes were rather dark, but disappeared once he awoke more. Yato blinked a few times and rubbed his eyes, continuously yawning away his drowsiness. 

Finally he was finally able to pull himself together and began to walk around. The town was quiet, but somewhat lively. Yato's hands were in his jacket pockets as he walked quietly. From what he figured his presence was still unnoticed to people, which shouldn't shock him this much, but people actually noticed him. Just by making eye contact with a few strangers, them smiling and waving politely at them made him feel a bit uneasy. Yato was used to being unnoticed, but sometimes being noticed had its perks.

Realizing he hasn't eaten anything since he awoke from his slumber, he walked up to an open Yatai that was cooking fresh food. With little Toroyen in his pocket, his meal choice was limited. Even if his meal was small, he stomach was still happy that it got to eat. As Yato was scarfing down his meal, someone that was seated near him stared at him with a weird look. The raven haired god swallowed what food he had in his mouth and blinked over at the person staring at him with a slight annoyed look.

"What do you want!? You're not getting any of my meal! I paid for it myself!"