[What was that?

Keiko stares at the back of Yusuke's head like she'd bore holes through his skull just to scan his brain. What's his problem? He couldn't be more obvious if he stuck a Post-it Note to his own back saying interrogate me; not to her.

They did more than talk, Yusuke and Kurama. That has to be it, because nothing else she said could draw a reaction like that. Or maybe they talked, but something they talked about went beyond a simple, "Hey, bro, I'm back." And it's something Yusuke wants to keep from her. Again. Again, he's drawing a line between his world and hers--no. He's building a wall, starting right here with the hunch of his shoulders and the line of his back.

Keiko's mouth forms a line as she considers the best way to get around it.]

Yes. Both of them. I'm still trying to come up with a way to thank them properly, but...

[Sometimes, the best way around a wall is over it. She releases a huff of a breath, then darts in front of him again so she can turn and look him in the face. Don't even try to give her such a weak runaround, boy.]

Did you two get in a fight? You and Kurama. Don't play dumb with me, Yusuke.