It was a hot Sunday afternoon in Inaba. Everyone was out doing one thing or another, besides you. So you go out in hopes of entertaining yourself, only to find yourself perusing the aisles of Junes.

You turn a corner to find no one else but Yosuke stocking some shelves. He glances over and notices you.

"Oh, hey partn-"

As he went to get back up, he bangs his head on the upper shelf.

He groans it pain, wincing and rubbing his head.

"Ow...dammit.."

He glances back over and sighs.