[After a couple seconds Okuyasu shifts again, shouldering Josuke's foot out of his face and rubbing at his eyes with the back of his hand. What... time is it. Why does everyone want to talk to him after he's already gone to bed?
But he's still half-asleep and not really thinking about that at the moment, luckily.]
Nnnnh sorta. [... he says, as he audibly flops face-first back onto his floor pillow. Josuke... bro.] Stop kicking me.
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But he's still half-asleep and not really thinking about that at the moment, luckily.]
Nnnnh sorta. [... he says, as he audibly flops face-first back onto his floor pillow. Josuke... bro.] Stop kicking me.