Yosuke set his bag down. It wasn't really needed right now, not when he has no idea what to even get out of it. He watched carefully, trying to get as much as he could in the full moon's light to help. Okay, the bird-like hand was a little new. He remembered claws from the dream but they weren't so... curved. They looked like talons, almost.

"Your... legs?" Honestly, should the fact that he can't see be more worrisome that - oh sweet baby jesus! Yosuke this time fully recoiled at the sight of the digitrade legs that were not meant to be on humans!! Okay, no, calm down, Hanamura. Shinjiro had this, right? So did a few others, right? This was... weirdly normal. But this was his partner and it fully explained the pain he felt. His heart broke a little as he reached out to touch his knee. Nothing looked... well, broken. Like, actually broken. No bleeding and scrapes or anything. Just totally reformed legs. "U-Uhm... they look... well, they're not the same but they look fine? Super duper furry now but, uh... fine?"

He didn't exactly sound convincing.