[He grins, and with a small bit of hesitation, uncurls his fingers from Yu's and picks up the plate. Yosuke crosses the room to set it down on the counter, and returns to move the table back into its folded position behind the bed. As he does this, he can't help but tease his partner. He'd noticed that little space out, it would be hard to notice if you didn't know him. But there was a distant look in his eyes for a second, like he was daydreaming or something.]

I don't know, you don't seem totally with it today, partner- [The table begins to get folded back-] you sure you're all there? You were totally spacing it just now. What, can't keep your eyes off me or something, hehe?

[His voice is a little sing-songy, teasing, playful, just the way he wanted it to see how Yu reacted. He even leans in just a little as he reaches to push the table back behind the head of the bed that's propped up for Yu, but not so far that he feels uncomfortable being too close. He knows he's within arm's reach, but he's not expecting to get grabbed. Even if he might get grabbed.]