[Each kick has more oomph than the last when Okuyasu continues to not react. He's two seconds away from actually throwing a real kick into the mix when he hears the muffled reply. Finally. Another wave of relief hits him again as he hears his friend's voice and again he can't help but think he's being so dumb about this.
Then it hits him that he has no idea what he wants to say in the first place.
In the face of such crisis Josuke lets his leg dangle off the side of the bed in his face as he races through potential reasons he wanted him up in the first place. It's the middle of the night what is there even to talk about? It was a jerk move, wasn't it? Uh.]
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Then it hits him that he has no idea what he wants to say in the first place.
In the face of such crisis Josuke lets his leg dangle off the side of the bed in his face as he races through potential reasons he wanted him up in the first place. It's the middle of the night what is there even to talk about? It was a jerk move, wasn't it? Uh.]
Dude, you up?
[Nailing it.]