"Yeah, yeah," Gokudera grumbled, accepting the hand up. "He's just PMSing, or something." Stuid older brother. Someday, Gokudera was going to be able to take HIM down without any effort.
"Mom's making spagettie, galic bread, and a salad," Riku informed Sora, motioning for him to follow him into the living room and handed him a controller for the PS2. "Tsuna doesn't have any food allergies I should know about, right?" Because they were going to have to take food for the hike tomorrow. If he was lactose intollerant, Sora had better tell Riku now.