[After all the shit they've been through, it's probably not much of a surprise that Yato's on high alert even as he sleeps. So when a roar rings out at three fucking a.m., he naturally thinks it's a call to arms. Bolting out of bed, he grabs his water sword and disappears, teleporting into the middle of the corridor in a flash of light and wielding his sword with almost crazed eyes as he jerks his head back and forth, searching for their foe.
When he spots Godzilla with a cup of coffee, he at least manages to put two and two together, though he's still utterly baffled and breathing hard, clad only in his capybara boxers.]
What--?? What the hell's going on? Are we under attack?!
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When he spots Godzilla with a cup of coffee, he at least manages to put two and two together, though he's still utterly baffled and breathing hard, clad only in his capybara boxers.]
What--?? What the hell's going on? Are we under attack?!
[C'mon, Goji, fill him in here!]