[ She's right--he knows he's getting in deep. Though he doesn't intend on going down, he'd like to avoid that if at all possible. But, here's Yosuke, so afraid of looking weak that he can't back down, either. Even if her power is making him sweat.
He's more than that.
Yet, as she begins to describe his nature, Yosuke's Shadow seems to subside, slowly with each word. She's practically on fire with righteous indignation (understandably so) and he's so close to being burned. But for the first time, he seems to listen without a wisecrack. Yosuke stares at her for a long time, feeling a little too hot, but there's something in him that can't move.
I want to know how you feel, all of you. ]
...I am a Shadow, [ He says with strange plainness. ] The True Self.
[ Though his eyes are still gold, he almost looks uncertain. ]
...Would you still want to be friends with all this ugliness?
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He's more than that.
Yet, as she begins to describe his nature, Yosuke's Shadow seems to subside, slowly with each word. She's practically on fire with righteous indignation (understandably so) and he's so close to being burned. But for the first time, he seems to listen without a wisecrack. Yosuke stares at her for a long time, feeling a little too hot, but there's something in him that can't move.
I want to know how you feel, all of you. ]
...I am a Shadow, [ He says with strange plainness. ] The True Self.
[ Though his eyes are still gold, he almost looks uncertain. ]
...Would you still want to be friends with all this ugliness?