[ Since it is night, but well, he feels adult-ish when he drinks coffee. And he feels a bit like he needs the composure of an adult right now, since he is fairly nervous. Why else would Yu need to talk to him in person if it wasn't a big deal?
With that, Yosuke seeks out a table and decides on one farthest away from everyone as possible.
He plops down into one of the chairs and crosses his legs. And his arms. Then slouches, bouncing one leg at the knee.
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[ He's not super hungry or anything, so... ]
Coffee? Decaf? I guess.
[ Since it is night, but well, he feels adult-ish when he drinks coffee. And he feels a bit like he needs the composure of an adult right now, since he is fairly nervous. Why else would Yu need to talk to him in person if it wasn't a big deal?
With that, Yosuke seeks out a table and decides on one farthest away from everyone as possible.
He plops down into one of the chairs and crosses his legs. And his arms. Then slouches, bouncing one leg at the knee.
No, not nervous at all. ]