"You think I don't know that?" Yu replied softly, the regret painfully obvious in his voice. Dammit, he couldn't do anything against... whatever the hell the Pyro Jacks had done to him. His head was still a bit fuzzy, having only recovered just a little while ago, but he could still remember just... jumping out a window, leaving Nanako to fend for herself; remember diving under the legs of a friend in the middle of a heated song off. Then there was that hip grinding he was doing against Yukiko...

If he pulled out of this without reversing his social links, he would be shocked.