After his laughter finally dies down, Gold wipes his nose and allows Hibiki some space but not much. He coughs lightly, avoiding eye contact and quickly moves onto the next subject— “Right. Uh, you go first and open the door for me…”
Hibiki almost argued, but the idea of getting inside was much too good for him to linger on any stubborn thoughts. He could feel a chilly wind blow by already, and that meant it was time for him to hurry, since he wasn’t exactly wanting to stay out in the cold. So, doing as he was told, he got down and pushed through the pokedoor, doing his best to fit through. Once he (accidentally) tumbled inside, he stood up and brushed himself off before unlocking the door and opening it for Gold.