[ Yosuke would be beyond himself if he knew Rise thought of him like that in any capacity. He's usually pretty much a stickler for appearances when he's out in public, despite the fact the doesn't have the pressures that Rise has on her. Behind closed doors, though, and maybe even in front of Rise herself, he's feeling relatively comfortable. Even first thing in the morning without make-up, she's still distracting. He's doing a pretty good job of not commenting on it.

He nods. ]

It's not bad. [ That's reassuring, right? But he's drinking more so, it has to be palatable.

He does notice the shift as her gaze turns away. Despite how it may seem, Yosuke is decidedly perceptive. He drinks quietly and just watches her for a moment. Ah, school. He doesn't really like the thought of school, but...it seems pretty normal. Other than the whole fake world ending and aliens in charge of everything, it seems really normal. She's got...what, photoshoots? So she's even an idol here? That makes sense to him. He is a little worried about Teddie, but he guesses as long as someone's able to keep track of him, it should be okay. ]

Er...if you really want to call them that, you're being kind of generous, heh.

[ Give him a second. He holds his cup out and sits up for a second, pulling his CereVice out of his back pocket. When he plops back down, he starts to scroll through a few of the windows he had open... ] "Commercial Jingle Singer"? "Thriftstore Model". Iiiiiii'm pretty sure those are jokes.






Those are jokes, right?