[ Yosuke may have started to notice other little things, too. Like the fact that Yu favors one side when he's walking - his left side. Opposite the side of his exit wound, a still-healing half-open snarl on his right hip. That injury tugs when he walks, you see, and his stride on his left side is a little easier. Small details like that. He doesn't really try to hide it, though pride might otherwise demand he do so. But there's no real need to do so around Yosuke. He lets his parter support him and just takes it slow and easy, taking steady breaths and focusing on the walk itself.

It gets easier every single day. That's his hope. That's what drives him forward. That this is getting better. That he'll get better again. He lived. That's what matters.

The employee that nods to Yu gets a spark of recognition and a nod in return. Yosuke gets a wry smile. ]

I got to know some other employees of Interstellar on my way here. I haven't seen many since... [ A beat. ] Anyway, that was one of them. Guess he must have some business at the hospital today.

[ Two young nurses, cute things, will pass by shortly after that, and Yu gives his friend a nudge. His expression remains clear, but somehow, something about his very body language has a hint of mischief to it. ]