[Yusuke had been looking anyone seeming lost enough to be a newcomer and who might still be in need of help, yet what he didn't expect to find was a familiar head of red hair and glasses. He spots her trying to get a stranger's attention, and wastes no time in intervening before she might start to panic.]
Futaba! Are you all r--? [He cuts himself off from his own question when he spots the lobster stuffed toy in her arms, eyes going wide.] Oh, may I see that?
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Futaba! Are you all r--? [He cuts himself off from his own question when he spots the lobster stuffed toy in her arms, eyes going wide.] Oh, may I see that?
[Because, you know. Priorities.]