[...ow. That look physically hurts and he almost looks away because he's so unused to seeing an open display of emotion on Yu's face, much less one like this.] ...did they? I had no idea...I stopped drinking from them a little while ago.

[Around the time he helped spike them in the first place. Whoops. He'll have to have that discussion later, this is more pressing. He doesn't speak again for a moment as he allows Yu to babble, still taking time to understand what he's saying. "Shot down"? "Second time"? "Blame the books"?

'I'd never kissed anyone up until a few days ago. Now? I can't say I even kept track of the number.'

'I'm still sorting out how I feel about all of it.'

Oh...oh no. It...doesn't take a genius to put all of the pieces together and again, it sort of hurts to think about.]

But if you stopped saying things without thinking, you wouldn't say them at all. [It's said quietly, but he strongly believes that.] What makes you think this was mostly your fault? [He's hoping that by explaining it he'll get a sense of what Yu means by "this" anyway. Just to be sure.]