[... sad thing is, Yusuke would have probably done the same, if he wasn't so caught up in trying to cover his barely concealed butt-cleavage right now.
But before he can admire her handiwork (or at least yell at her for trying to get them all killed, because HE IS NOT GETTING KILLED IN THIS SHITTY GAME AGAIN--), she's in his space, scooping him up into her arms and dashing them out of here. However--]
HEY! FISH-LADY! Your hands are waaaaay too up my ass for my comfort! Stop touching the goods!
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But before he can admire her handiwork (or at least yell at her for trying to get them all killed, because HE IS NOT GETTING KILLED IN THIS SHITTY GAME AGAIN--), she's in his space, scooping him up into her arms and dashing them out of here. However--]
HEY! FISH-LADY! Your hands are waaaaay too up my ass for my comfort! Stop touching the goods!