[Yusuke snorts. Wow, that sure sounds like a clusterfuck. He's grins and says:]

Nice. So did you and Norman catch the guy in the end?

[Yusuke doesn't know who "the Sharks" or "the Jets" are, but fortunately, he's smart enough to figure out that Blake's probably talking about gangs of some sort. It's either that, or he's talking about actual sharks and jets, which... well, if it turns out that Blake's that fucking high, Yusuke'll just go ahead and stop the conversation so he can look up the closest Pokemon Center and have 'em run out and collect the old man before he hurts himself. 'til then, he's just gonna operate on the assumption that Blake isn't asking if his fighting career included punching a shark. Y'know. Not that he couldn't, of course. B)]

Sort of... I guess. Lots of gangsters. And demons, like I said.

[That last part gets a puzzled expression out of him. He can get behind the idea of something that reads your mind being freaky, but he doesn't quite understand how "rhymes about rain" could be frightening. Hell, if anything, it just sounds annoying.]

What's so scary about rain?