He tried to laugh, but it came out breathy and weak. Souji felt terrible that he was being such a pain to Yosuke. If only he could think properly.

He stood up and everything around him started to spin. His mind clouded over again. Why was everything so hard to think about? He felt worse all of a sudden. He reached out to his bedside table to ground himself, putting down the glass of water and using his other hand to press down on the ice, hoping the extra contact would offer him more clarity once again.