Yusuke tried (and failed) not to think about his friends back home too much. Their fight was over, after all, they had nothing left to fear but the stresses of every day life. He was confident that they would all be fine without him. Akira was a different story, but everyone had managed alright before. Even Futaba.

They were pushed from his mind when they stepped foot in the diner. Whatever was cooking made his stomach rumble, he had made such a habit of ignoring his hunger that he didn't realize how strong it was until there was food right in front of his face. The artist smiles politely at the waitress as they are seated, before turning his attention back to Akira.

"Please tell me you've been assigned here, to Heropa."