"What's your type?"

Yoshida's question is flat and simple. He speaks bluntly, as he always does- getting straight to the point.

You've always been a desperate loser, in other people's eyes, and your own, too. You've wanted a lover for so long, but, you haven't figured out who that person is. And, Yoshida is promising to help you.

As you sit on your hands and knees, with Yoshida sitting on your back, your mind wanders..and, you really start to think. What was your type again?