Teasing? Teasing. That's what's happening, yes. And Yosuke is playing along. Yu finds his mouth has worked its way into a grin without his really thinking about it. ]
I could bring more of my books, [ he murmurs, testing, teasing some more.
Yosuke goes on, though, and Yu sits up again, tilting his head. ]
We looked different, huh? [ Over a thousand years ago... ] We wore different clothes, I bet. I'm sure the art style is pretty different, too...
[ A beat, and he finally can't contain himself: ] So, what do you use to write and paint?
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Teasing? Teasing. That's what's happening, yes. And Yosuke is playing along. Yu finds his mouth has worked its way into a grin without his really thinking about it. ]
I could bring more of my books, [ he murmurs, testing, teasing some more.
Yosuke goes on, though, and Yu sits up again, tilting his head. ]
We looked different, huh? [ Over a thousand years ago... ] We wore different clothes, I bet. I'm sure the art style is pretty different, too...
[ A beat, and he finally can't contain himself: ] So, what do you use to write and paint?