He'd be lying if he claimed that this moment of throat clearing and readjusting thoughts didn't amuse him. His head tilted a little to observe the man for some time. Listens to the words and how quickly the man made his exit afterwards with something of a belated snort once Yondu is gone.

And so, exactly five minutes before the hour mark, Tobirama shows up at Yondu's door. He wears, more or less, the same coat he had found before. Hat, mitts, and so forth. Knocking on the old wood and waiting, quietly.