"Give me that!" Hayato reached forward to snatch the picture from his sister's hand to look at it, his expression? Priceless as always. "W-who the fuck even took this?!"

Bianchi chuckled, it was good to see that her brother was feeling well enough to put up this much of a fuss despite all that's happened. "Our nanny, you remember her, don't you?"

Gokudera nodded a bit before dumping the picture back into the box, and started rummaging around some more, huffing like a child.

"Hayato, Fukami-kun, when you two think you're ready to move, I've informed the Ninth of the situation and he's already made sure everything was prepared for your arrival. All you have to do is say the word."

Gokudera's eyes widened and his cheeks flushed, "Th-the Ninth? And he's... okay with everything?"

Bianchi nodded, "Of course, he's worried, and a bit baffled about how you got from Japan to Italy so quickly, but that's all." She let out a sigh and glanced towards the door as she flipped some hair over her shoulder, "I would, in my humble opinion, advise you to take the offer sooner rather than later. A pit of alligators would feel more welcoming than this place."

Then again, she did sort of just waltz in, poisoned Shamal, and made her way to her brother and threatened to melt off anyone's face if they tried to stop her.