He watches as Yu falls fast asleep on him, hand running through his hair once he's out. It looks like he's not going to be moving the rest of the night, not that he wants to.

"A real magician..." he says, softly to himself. "He's always been a sap..."

Resting, Yosuke too, closes his eyes and lets sleep take him, comfortable in the arms of the one that he cared for more than anyone or anything else in this world and the next.