[Hi, Steve! Nice job putting him on the spot. Yusuke looks pretty taken aback, not just by the request, but by the sight of Steve and the Musharna on his screen. Then again, perhaps he shouldn't be - all things considered, it makes more sense for it to have been Steve who (sort of) wrote the message than it does for it to have been Blake.
Speaking of the old man, where is he? Yusuke's about to ask, but then he hears the noises off-screen and notices the look on Steve's little pug face. He knits his brow and frowns, suddenly feeling... legitimately concerned. What the hell is going on? He can sort of tell what Blake's doing (he's hit enough punching bags to recognize the sound), but that doesn't answer the question of what's getting Steve so down.
... well, whatever it is, he isn't about to abandon her now. It takes a bit of effort, but he manages to muster up a bit of a sheepish smile for her, reaching back with his free hand to rub the back of his neck.]
I dunno, Steve. I'm not that great at tellin' stories.
[Not the kind she's asking for, anyway. He's pretty good at talking smack about Kuwabara behind his back, but that's different.]
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[Hi, Steve! Nice job putting him on the spot. Yusuke looks pretty taken aback, not just by the request, but by the sight of Steve and the Musharna on his screen. Then again, perhaps he shouldn't be - all things considered, it makes more sense for it to have been Steve who (sort of) wrote the message than it does for it to have been Blake.
Speaking of the old man, where is he? Yusuke's about to ask, but then he hears the noises off-screen and notices the look on Steve's little pug face. He knits his brow and frowns, suddenly feeling... legitimately concerned. What the hell is going on? He can sort of tell what Blake's doing (he's hit enough punching bags to recognize the sound), but that doesn't answer the question of what's getting Steve so down.
... well, whatever it is, he isn't about to abandon her now. It takes a bit of effort, but he manages to muster up a bit of a sheepish smile for her, reaching back with his free hand to rub the back of his neck.]
I dunno, Steve. I'm not that great at tellin' stories.
[Not the kind she's asking for, anyway. He's pretty good at talking smack about Kuwabara behind his back, but that's different.]