[ The longer he let himself think about it, the more his head ached, the more his heart hurt, the more sense it made. Yusuke moved so that his back was against the wall, hugging his legs to his chest with a long, shaky exhale. ]

I have to find out for sure.

[ Yusuke was a long way from trusting Akechi, but he couldn't think of any reason for him to lie other than creating discord between the Phantom Thieves, and given that he was the only one who knew Adachi, that explanation seemed unlikely.

...at least, he thought he knew him. ]

If he...if he is, I have to confront him. That's all I can do. He doesn't have the same control over his Persona as we do, so it could be...unpleasant.

[ The idea of having to turn on someone he trusted made him sick. It's for the best that most of Akira's curry has gone uneaten, because Yusuke feels like he could empty what little he had in his stomach all over the floor. Unpleasant was a criminal understatement, but it was more concise than the laundry list of sensations and worries rampaging through his body and mind. His face is physically pained, but emotionless, until he growls in anger and fists his hands in the excessive pile of blankets. ]

But before that, I have to talk to Yuri. If Viktor...that useless dog from yesterday, is protecting Adachi, he...I don't know what. But he would want to know.