[There's no sign of discomfort from Yosuke as Yu leans on him in the slightest bit. He exhales, feeling a little weight on his heart with the weight that's put against his side, even if it's not much. It's important to him that he lets Yu get comfortable, shifting the best he can to help achieve that. Yosuke's nervous energy is starting to become more apparent, though it isn't from the physical contact. He fidgets with his hands a bit, words on the tip of his tongue that don't come spilling out quite yet.]

Yeah, we can totally do that. It'll be good for you, plus the fresh air can't hurt. You know, being stuffed up in that room's gotta make a guy go stir crazy.

[He says a little quickly. Maybe a little too nervous.]



Hey, Yu... [He says, fidgeting a little more.] Listen, about what I said back there. The whole, telling people at home about...us. I...went a little too far with that, didn't I.

[He just says it. There's no other way to put it, not that he can think of.]