It's dark out. You guys just got back from the TV- it was your first day. Yosuke's mind was still reeling from all of it. You guys went into a TV. His mind was reeling from other things too. His shadow. Saki's death. None of it felt real.

he glanced over to you. He couldn't help the shame that bubbled up in his chest. He didn't want anyone to see that side of him- especially not you. He felt his cheeks flush again. All those fears he'd never wanted anyone to see, and you had all seen it.

Narukami separated from two of you, no doubt eager to return to his bed. And then, it was just you and him. He wanted to say something. anything. But he couldn't. Not with those words so fresh in his mind.