[SHIT. DAMMIT. Why the hell does he keep sticking his foot in his mouth?! If Molly was Yusuke's age or older, he wouldn't have any problem telling her exactly why Mom had physically tossed him out of her house (READ: because he'd tried to knock her out in a fit of confused rage). Since she isn't, though, and since he doesn't feel like potentially alienating a child right now (particularly one who's just woken up to find herself alone and stranded in a strange place), he's gonna have to come up with something else to tell her. A second or two passes while Yusuke flounders before he finally barks out another excruciatingly forced laugh and says:]
Iiit's kind of a long story! Uh...
[There's another pause. Then, rather abruptly, he snaps:]
Look, enough about Mom, all right? You should be worrying about yourself! Did she give you anything before you left? Like, I dunno, a bag?
[Smoothest. Subject change. Ever. Now let's see if it actually works.]
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[SHIT. DAMMIT. Why the hell does he keep sticking his foot in his mouth?! If Molly was Yusuke's age or older, he wouldn't have any problem telling her exactly why Mom had physically tossed him out of her house (READ: because he'd tried to knock her out in a fit of confused rage). Since she isn't, though, and since he doesn't feel like potentially alienating a child right now (particularly one who's just woken up to find herself alone and stranded in a strange place), he's gonna have to come up with something else to tell her. A second or two passes while Yusuke flounders before he finally barks out another excruciatingly forced laugh and says:]
Iiit's kind of a long story! Uh...
[There's another pause. Then, rather abruptly, he snaps:]
Look, enough about Mom, all right? You should be worrying about yourself! Did she give you anything before you left? Like, I dunno, a bag?
[Smoothest. Subject change. Ever. Now let's see if it actually works.]