[Yosuke shoots up straight from looking through the covers, unsure of how to take that. Being hit on like that, even if it's referring to the walking or his eyes, is not something he's used to. He glances over nervously as Yu plucks the sock from the covers, composure lost once again to the words of Yu Narukami. Sometimes he thinks to himself how incredibly unfair it is that he has this power over Yosuke to get him to flip out like this all the time, even when he tries to play him at his own game.

He quickly searches for the other sock himself, maybe a little too hurriedly, finding it and yanking it quickly out to hand to Yu.]

There, here's your stupid sock. I can't believe you were worried about this, so just put them on already so we can start.

[So he can stop thinking intrusive thoughts, stuff he didn't want to think on right now, memories he didn't want to think about either. Like a certain kiss in a hospital bed that had happened not too long ago, one he enjoyed and was thinking about again. Entertaining the very idea of doing it again was making him flip out, but then, he wonders if Yu was saying these things just to get him to think about it.]