(he's patient, at least. minato is not the first nor the last person manjiro has helped through the years, so he doesn't rush. he patiently sips, enjoying the burn against his throat, and-- oh, he should have told minato he's a huge lightweight, but listen, this is a serious conversation that requires some soothing of the soul.

he'll figure it out soon enough.)

Yep, sure do. Until then, feel free to hang with me whenever you feel homesick, dojo's always open, I teach and everything. You'll be fine.

(he trusts that completely. he's given the boy too much to think about, there's no need to push it further.)