[Whoops, and now Yusuke's getting defensive. Naturally, this manifests itself in him looking all puffed up and indignant, which in turn is a visible precursor to some HOT-HEADED SHOUNEN YELLING. It's a good thing he himself is holed up in his hotel room as well, because the amount of noise that he's about to generate over here would surely alarm anyone who happened to be passing by if he were in public. (As it is, he's probably just going to piss off the couple in the room next to him. For, like, the umpteenth time this week. SORRY, NOT SORRY.)]
Listen, dweeb, you don't have to explain to me what discipline does! I've meditated on top of bonfires before! I've got discipline comin' outta my ass!
[... okay, maybe that wasn't the best way to phrase that, all things considered, but whatever, Yusuke is holdin' his ground. This outburst is, indeed, executed at a volume just a few notches above the one he was already speaking at, but while he does seem to chill out a little once he's gotten it out of his system, it still leaves him looking and sounding pretty agitated. Seriously, the way talking to Ishimaru is starting to hike up his stress levels, he'll be shocked if he doesn't end up spraining something.]
Anyway, all I meant was that it's stupid to be too much of a friggin' stickler for that kind of thing 'cause it makes it hard as hell for you to relax!
[... um, Yusuke, you know you could've just said that instead of insulting him, right? Right? ... nevermind. Anyway, this conversation is sort of... wandering away from the whole "fashion" topic, so he's going to try to steer it back on track. "Try" being the operative word here, because knowing him, he might end up derailing it again by being obnoxious. Sigh.]
Like - okay, so you wear the suit 'cause you're a student. D'you have a life outside of that?
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Listen, dweeb, you don't have to explain to me what discipline does! I've meditated on top of bonfires before! I've got discipline comin' outta my ass!
[... okay, maybe that wasn't the best way to phrase that, all things considered, but whatever, Yusuke is holdin' his ground. This outburst is, indeed, executed at a volume just a few notches above the one he was already speaking at, but while he does seem to chill out a little once he's gotten it out of his system, it still leaves him looking and sounding pretty agitated. Seriously, the way talking to Ishimaru is starting to hike up his stress levels, he'll be shocked if he doesn't end up spraining something.]
Anyway, all I meant was that it's stupid to be too much of a friggin' stickler for that kind of thing 'cause it makes it hard as hell for you to relax!
[... um, Yusuke, you know you could've just said that instead of insulting him, right? Right? ... nevermind. Anyway, this conversation is sort of... wandering away from the whole "fashion" topic, so he's going to try to steer it back on track. "Try" being the operative word here, because knowing him, he might end up derailing it again by being obnoxious. Sigh.]
Like - okay, so you wear the suit 'cause you're a student. D'you have a life outside of that?