[Obediently, Yato follows along, carrying his own plate of snacks while nibbling at them. If he had more experience with parties and such things, he'd ask for others' experiences and preferences, but in this case will probably just defer to Hiyori's wishes. aka leave things in her capable hands.

When it comes to seating, Yato's more a flopper, causing the couch to bounce a bit with the impact.]

Good question, really. I think it's because we can enjoy it even if it's not necessary. [There's plenty about his own kind that Yato doesn't know, having been raised (if you can all it that) by a human who hated gods. It leaves him with many of the same questions Katsuki has, honestly.]

I don't think so, unfortunately... [He sounds rather bummed about that.] I'm a war god, so it's likely all my shinki will continue to be weapons of various sorts, and I won't develop any new skills or powers to match. At least, I don't think so. [He perks up a bit, smiling.]

But hey! You never know in life, do you? Maybe something will happen to help me become a true God of Fortune.