[Wow. Crap, she wasn't supposed to notice that. Yosuke holds up an open palm -just a moment- and finishes giving the dispatcher the address. Then, he hangs up, and glances over at Jane, awkwardly.]

[Jeez, Hanamura. Suck it up. This is a really good moment for her, there's no need to ruin it.]

Huh? Nothing. He's fine, I promise. Way better than me.

[He lifts the plastered arm, half joking and half serious.]

Don't worry, okay? You'll be home soon.

[And then, because there's still the tiniest chance that maybe he misunderstood:]

...You do live there, right?