Yusho
"It's noisy, right? But if you can concentrate like this, then your focus has got to be praiseworthy!" He bellowed with laughter, cheerfully striking himself, but winced deeply when he slapped his belly.
His wounds were the other reason for it. Yusho hadn''t fully recovered, but he wasn't fond of the ambience of hospitals, and so long as he could move around, there were people who needed the bed and effort more. As it was, he was going to be fine. And now, sensing something else behind the question, he leaned towards the young man.
"So, what else can I do for ya?"