[ Yusuke shifts over slightly to let Sanji get a look outside and--oh well. The fact he kicked the door shut barely even registers, this is just his life now. ]

A real tragedy. I think I do still have some things here from last time. [ This is the time for him to dig out the biggest, cosiest sweater he has here and be snuggly and warm. He'll be right back.

...

When he does, it's with said sweater, and he immediately sits down on the sofa and has his lap taken hostage by Chou once more. ]

I am not the one with the largest contribution to her spoiled nature in this apartment. [ Excuse. ]