[Yu's mind is doing this infuriating thing where it absolutely refuses to let go of what happened. ...or rather, didn't happen. He's stewing over a not-happening. It's embarrassing, and yet, he can't seem to stop. It's like even the toads can see it. Is that it? Infuriatingly observant amphibians??
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Ohhh this is it, isn't it, the edge of insanity.
But there's nothing for it, at this point. The toads have spoken, and unless they want to get pelted with papers for the rest of their life, they're doing to have to do something about it. So he does, decisively enough that he doesn't have to second guess himself: he darts forward and plants a kiss directly on Yosuke's cheek.
Then, quickly, he adds,] Did that do it?
[Hopefully it'll at least be enough to keep Yosuke from freaking out. Maybe.]
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Ohhh this is it, isn't it, the edge of insanity.
But there's nothing for it, at this point. The toads have spoken, and unless they want to get pelted with papers for the rest of their life, they're doing to have to do something about it. So he does, decisively enough that he doesn't have to second guess himself: he darts forward and plants a kiss directly on Yosuke's cheek.
Then, quickly, he adds,] Did that do it?
[Hopefully it'll at least be enough to keep Yosuke from freaking out. Maybe.]