[He confirms, though there's almost something wistful in it. The seasons here blend together, it's so temperate. Nothing like home at all. Except that it is home these days. His old life almost doesn't seem real. It was definitely never as crazy as any of this.]
[Yosuke sees Nill playing with the cup and remembers about the tea. Oops...He grabs it-ow! Right. Hot, of course it's hot. He knew that. He tries again, this time using a towel so he won't get burned, and pours the water over the tea leaves. It shouldn't take long to steep.]
Yeah, I guess so. I'll try to pay more attention.
[It's obvious to Yosuke that Nill's not engaged by the conversation. There's a hundred little tells that give it away. But he can't blame her for that. Who cares about his stupid face, anyway? It's just a distraction. He stills her cup long enough to put some tea in it for her, and tries to come up with another one.]
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[He confirms, though there's almost something wistful in it. The seasons here blend together, it's so temperate. Nothing like home at all. Except that it is home these days. His old life almost doesn't seem real. It was definitely never as crazy as any of this.]
[Yosuke sees Nill playing with the cup and remembers about the tea. Oops...He grabs it-ow! Right. Hot, of course it's hot. He knew that. He tries again, this time using a towel so he won't get burned, and pours the water over the tea leaves. It shouldn't take long to steep.]
Yeah, I guess so. I'll try to pay more attention.
[It's obvious to Yosuke that Nill's not engaged by the conversation. There's a hundred little tells that give it away. But he can't blame her for that. Who cares about his stupid face, anyway? It's just a distraction. He stills her cup long enough to put some tea in it for her, and tries to come up with another one.]