[ He had been watching the robocops chase around someone for, apparently, mixing patterns in an aesthetically unappealing manner. That had been entertaining for about five minutes before the routine got old. Boring. You'd think that in a city this big, he'd be able to find something interesting. Especially with all the glitches. Yosuke yawns almost dramatically before something decidedly more interesting decides to make itself known.
Or rather, himself. When he hears his name, Yosuke cranes his neck to see where it's come from. ]
...Ah.
[ Now there's someone he's formed a lot of opinions about, recently. ]
Look who it is.
[ Yosuke pivots around on his perch to face the other boy. ]
no subject
Or rather, himself. When he hears his name, Yosuke cranes his neck to see where it's come from. ]
...Ah.
[ Now there's someone he's formed a lot of opinions about, recently. ]
Look who it is.
[ Yosuke pivots around on his perch to face the other boy. ]
What does it look like I'm doing? I'm watching.