His partner was tired and he could tell. A lot more tired than Yosuke was. So he flips the TV off with the remote, and lets his hand fall on top of Yu's, smiling gently. Fingers intertwine, and Yosuke slows his own breathing to match, relaxing.

His voice is much softer now, turning his head just enough to speak into Yu's ear.

"I'll take next Saturday off, and get everything ready until you get home. Just come home ready to go out and have some fun, okay?"