[Lisbeth's eyes follow his hand to her chest. When he merely touches the middle of it, she looks back up at him, brows furrowing slightly. If she knew the existential crisis he was going through, she would certainly be perplexed. It was so unlike Yosuke, but in the same breath Lisbeth was being unfair.
The kid had a depth to him, just like anyone else did. He wasn't a bumbling idiot all the time.]
Re: action.
The kid had a depth to him, just like anyone else did. He wasn't a bumbling idiot all the time.]
That's nothing to apologize for.