Gokudera had been in the Tenth's service since middle school. The time he spent observing hints of things unsaid were usually seventy percent accurate. But then again, the boss' right-hand was not a mind reader, like Reborn. So when Tsuna took an interlude between sentences, Gokudera had to wonder what was churning in that mind of his. If it were him, Gokudera knew he would be thinking of his parents. Had he been in Tsuna's shoes, he would have wanted to seek vengeance of any and all involved in the murder. Therein lied the risk of leaving him alone to his thoughts.<em>'Keep him occupied.'</em>A still voice in Gokudera's mind chanted, whenever troublesome looks passed over the Tenth's face.<br/><br/>Respect kept him quiet, and only nodding.<br/><em>"I'm going to say this now though, If no one has any news to report of importance, I won't be in a good mood.  I was hesitant to return, and it was only at Reborn's insistence that the reports coming in from Japan couldn't be ignored that even had me contemplating to come back."</em>As Tsuna spoke his name, Gokudera's eyes roved over the cabin to catch a glimpse of the appearance of Reborn-san. In a slightly distracted tone, Gokudera concurred, "Of course boss. You know I was rallying the votes to sway in your favor, to stay in Italy. I'm sorry I failed you." He bowed his head, before standing, and walking in step with Tsuna to the platform.<br/><br/>Amaya was the first on the scene to greet them. As she knelt before the Decimo, Gokudera's brows lowered in a heavy furrow. Still unable to get used to her gestures of obeisance, he averted his gaze and said in a wry tone, "Ciao-su Amaya-chan." Meriting his aversion, Gokudera flicked his half smoked cigarette to the side and pulled out a new one to light up.<br/><br/>The others trickled in, to deliver the same news he had already made Tsuna aware of on the plane. With a harsh tone, he barked, "Then what is everyone standing around like idiots for? Get the Tenth into a secure area and spare us any more depressing news." His gaze shifted to each of him. Ready to start throwing bombs if anyone challenged him.<br/><br/>