[There's not time to be observant; Between being tired and suddenly feeling Souji's arms around him, Yosuke barely has time to even register what's going on. One thing's for sure though, it definitely jolts him into a state of consciousness.]
D-Dude, what are-- ["What are you doing? What are you talking about?" It's along the lines of what Yosuke is thinking, but he can barely stammer the words out. It's throwing him -- his heart races slightly from the shock and maybe a little from discomfort. If this hadn't happened before, he probably would have further protested.]
[He knows that Souji wouldn't do something like this without a good reason though. He's always so calm, so collected; Any instance of otherwise was so few and far between that he could recall them a bit too vividly for his own liking. Answers, explanations. That would be nice. Even knowing there's some reason for this awkward embrace doesn't make it any less uncomfortable. Yosuke can feel the heat rising in his his cheeks, spreading rapidly to his ears, slumping a little in a half-baked defeat that only Souji would be able to draw out of him.]