[How sad is it that he's starved for physical contact as it is, that he just finds himself easily being swayed by Yusuke's hand there. He turns his head over his shoulders to look at him, feeling a little awkward for it, but it's not a bad thing, either. Just sort of... smiles at him.]
Yeah, we gotta get out of here, huh?
[It's not said with conviction or the normal fanfare that comes with his shounen manga protag expressionism. Part of him... really, really wants to go home, and yet part of him wants to stay here. If not to figure out what the hell went wrong for everyone here before them, than at least... for the new people he's met that are also stuck here and can't return. And then, the friends he's made in the last month.]
Eh. Just life in general, I guess. [He gestures vaguely with one hand coming off the ledge of the pool where he was holding himself up against.]
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Yeah, we gotta get out of here, huh?
[It's not said with conviction or the normal fanfare that comes with his shounen manga protag expressionism. Part of him... really, really wants to go home, and yet part of him wants to stay here. If not to figure out what the hell went wrong for everyone here before them, than at least... for the new people he's met that are also stuck here and can't return. And then, the friends he's made in the last month.]
Eh. Just life in general, I guess. [He gestures vaguely with one hand coming off the ledge of the pool where he was holding himself up against.]