Well, okay. She should probably talk to someoneabout her habit of eating small woodland creatures. Yosuke grimaces a bit, but decides it would be too rude to say something.

"Remind me to take you for a steak some day."

Though he's not thrilled at the idea of being painted, himself -and he's already sporting a little frog on the inside of one wrist- he finds it hard to say no. With a sigh, he rolls up his sleeve and exposes one bony bicep. "Nothing to embarrassing, okay? It attracts the kind of customers I don't need."