[ The hand on his back gets Yu to pull in a slow breath, like he hadn't realized he was barely breathing until now. He doesn't smile back, but his expression does soften into something a little less severe.
He keeps quiet while they walk, partially lost in thought. It's a blessing that Yosuke knows when to chatter and when to hold back; he doesn't think he could manage small talk right now.
Yosuke's question draws him from his reverie of staring up at all the corporate buildings (so familiar yet so alien), bringing him back to the present with a blink. He cants his head very slightly to the side and down, considering. ]
Sure.
[ He's quiet, but still sounds level. For now.
He'll wait until Yosuke's gotten both drinks and passed him one to take a seat on the nearest bench, but once he's there, he doesn't seem to know how to begin. ]
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He keeps quiet while they walk, partially lost in thought. It's a blessing that Yosuke knows when to chatter and when to hold back; he doesn't think he could manage small talk right now.
Yosuke's question draws him from his reverie of staring up at all the corporate buildings (so familiar yet so alien), bringing him back to the present with a blink. He cants his head very slightly to the side and down, considering. ]
Sure.
[ He's quiet, but still sounds level. For now.
He'll wait until Yosuke's gotten both drinks and passed him one to take a seat on the nearest bench, but once he's there, he doesn't seem to know how to begin. ]