[ Yoimiya listens to him with a big, bright smile, nodding along as he goes into detail about everything the festival had to offer. She's happy to hear he had fun but... it's the way he says it with such a gloomy face that has her worried.

Poor guy, getting on up there in the years must be getting to him and she can't blame him. Watching her once spritely dad grow older does make her worry. ]

Would it be rude if I asked how old you're turning? Because you certainly don't look old to me!

[ Just from his appearance, he barely looks older than Tartaglia in her eyes. ]

You still look like the fun Hijikata who loves mayo, knows how to burn down a ship, and can fight his way through a horde of skeleton pirates.