If my inadequacy was only a danger to myself, I would not be bothered.

[ Finally, Yusuke steps back and opens the bedroom door. Maybe it's uncivilized, but the effort of going downstairs to the kitchen just doesn't seem worth it right now, and besides, it's more private here. If you can push your way through the paintings and piles of sketches well enough to sit on the bed. ]

What did he say? Anything about Yuri? The cat?