"I've... seen better days." Yoshimi couldn't think of a compelling reason to keep up the hurricane act, not with the way things were going. "Worried, mostly."
She pulled up a chair - if Keiichi wasn't in any hurry to get her out of the way, she wasn't in any hurry to raid the fridge.
"What about you?" She could guess, but asking only seemed fair. "I saw that post your dad made, before..."