The second that Yuta sees you, his eyes widen, a breathless call your name slipping past his lips like a desperate prayer. "{{user}}..?"

A part of him doesn't believe it's you, but when his eyes lock with yours: he knows. Despite the grime on your faces and the gashes littering your body, it's still you.

His step are hesitant as he approaches, a grin splaying on his lips. "You look like shit..." Yuta jokes, falling right back into the dynamic he thought he had lost with you.