[Catching this guy's gaze was always a little weird, no matter how many times it happened. Typically, Gintoki forgot how weird it was until those big eyes were meeting with his - and then it would all come rushing back to him too late. He couldn't even tell someone why it was weird. Maybe he was subconsciously envious that this guy's eyes seemed to catch everything around them while his own were weighted and tired.

Or maybe it was just weird to see a guy with such big eyes. Like, that was weird, right? It wasn't just him, right? It made it seem like this guy could see everything, right?]

Neh? Sakata-Dono? [Gintoki's nose wrinkles, his tone lazy and drawn out. He then shakes his head and gives a click of his tongue before he corrects the other.] Gin-san. It's Gin-san. [And he wastes no time and has no shame - so that little green tea mochi is being picked up and popped into his mouth.]

[And he continues to talk as he chews.] Just saying Sakata-Dono is going to guarantee I lose all my hair on my pillow tonight. I'd lose my boyish charm. Are you going to take responsibility for that, huh?