[ Yosuke eats slowly as he listens--some songs are familiar, some definitely aren't. But the mood is mostly very chill. He'll bob his head a long or tap his foot with the rhythm almost instinctually. (Really, it's hard for him not to listen to any sort of music and stay still.) The proximity doesn't bother him either. He's too wrapped up in the tracks, anyway. ]
Hm?
[ Oh, that was Yu, not the music. Yosuke looks up a little sheepishly as he cleans off the end of his spoon with somewhat questionable table manners. ]
I dunno--were you planning on saving some for later?
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Hm?
[ Oh, that was Yu, not the music. Yosuke looks up a little sheepishly as he cleans off the end of his spoon with somewhat questionable table manners. ]
I dunno--were you planning on saving some for later?
[ He assumes the curry... ]