Alright, but fair warning, I have no idea if anything is gonna work. If I fall on you, it's not my fault.

[He eyes Yato's hands a little warily before he starts to reach out-- then realizes his phone is still in his hand. Chuuya takes a moment to step away and carefully drop it down onto the couch before he returns to take Yato's hands, clinging on and staring down uncertainly at the floor.]

So should I jump, or...? What's the plan?