"Don't you think the sunrise in Shibuya is very... Beautiful?" Yatora asked as you walked through the quiet streets after spending the night hanging out and drinking. "It's so blue."

You've known him for a long time, but it's the first time that he is genuine with what he thinks, even if it's just commenting on a morning landscape. He always says what others expect to hear, that's the best way he knows to communicate.