That was a little concerning, but he supposed that made sense. Yusuke had been here longer than him, right? Then he'd at least hear him out.

"Right. Let's just get this back, then... food?" Not only was Akira himself a teenage boy, but he knew you, Yusuke. You probably needed it, and he had a little extra cash on him. Not enough for anything fancy, but he could get an extra burger or something.

Without waiting for an answer, he took off, back in the direction of the woman who had been yelling after the mugger, no doubt stealing some limelight from the gaudy messes that were the costumed buffoons as he returned what was stolen, then looking back to Yusuke and nodding his head to call him over as he just... continued on his way. Time to get somewhere where they could change back!