Take a Seat, School Shooter-Kun

Yato looked about, to the voice that had said his name. There was a wall separating himself and Amatsuki. "Huh?"
Amatsuki taps the wall with the hilt of his weapon a few times. "On the otherside, sitting, Yato."
Yato says: --Oh.
Yato thinks: But I like my current spot, too..
Yato thinks: There's this weird light that I just can't explain.
Yato asks: Is that you, Amatsuki?
Amatsuki says: Haa.
Amatsuki whispers: I'm going too much work just to try to tell you something important, Yato.
Yato asks: Hiya. How're you?
Yato says: -
Yato cocked a brow, leaning in a bit.
Amatsuki says: I'm recovering, so I'm fine.
Amatsuki whispers: To keep it brief, me and Chobani uhh started dating not too..long ago.
Yato yells: !!!
Yato 's jaw dropped. He just stood there, stupefied.
Amatsuki did not expect this reaction.
Junba asks: Hm..?
Yato says: . . . . .
Yato started coughing for a lengthy amount of time; after which he regained his composure. "Right, right." He acted like it had never happened.
Amatsuki asks: Calmed down?
Yato says: Yeah... Yeah.
Amatsuki says: Okay then.
Yato whispers: So many questions. How'd you ask her?
Yato whispers: What was it like?
Yato broke his attention to wave briefly at the white haired lass, upon their arrival.
Amatsuki whispers: It was mutual agreement, we sparred and set a two hit condition, I lost when she bounded and struck me, then I kissed her forehead getting my one 'hit' in. And it just happened like that.
Junba says: Mmm...
Yato whispers: Huh.
Amatsuki whispers: *sighs* What are you confused about?
Yato whispers: Like.. all of it, really.
Amatsuki whispers: Why are you confused, Yato?
Yato whispers: I don't hve much experience with this stuff.
Amatsuki whispers: It'll come naturally, I guess.
Yato says: Yeah..