"Ahahaha, Hayato's argument was that he'd blow them up so well there would be nothing left." Takeshi's head falls back as he keeps laughing. "I remember! He's gotten much better at problem solving on the fly!"

The challenge makes him pause, and his arm tightens around Tsuna's waist. "Tsuna, you should know better." He plucks the wrappers away from his hand and leans in, sealing their mouths together before there's a coil of tension across his chest and arm, and a release. He makes the basket while still kissing Tsuna.