Holy shit, that was an actual reply. Yosuke glanced at Souji in relief, and hit him with another Dia before he ran in to the other room to grab his friend's toothbrush for him. He couldn't keep that up forever, but a few times wouldn't be that hard to tolerate.

Yosuke came back, a little frazzled, and sat beside Souji on the bed. "Alright, we have to get you downstairs...do you uh, need a shoulder to lean on?"

Souji was a little taller, and outweighed him by a decent amount, but it wasn't such a big difference that Yosuke couldn't support the guy while they went down to catch a cab. It would be way easier than trying to help Gilbert anywhere, actually.