a.
[It feels as though he had a dream. A dream where a familiar yet long-lost voice was calling out to him... and when Yusuke awakes, it's a startle back to reality on damp rocks. He shudders almost immediately at the cold.

He may not be paying much attention to those around at first, standing up as he casts an incredulous glance around the craggy beach. What the heck.]

How on earth... [But his expression steepens and he shifts back from the water when he glimpses shapes, a look at a siren from further off. He doesn't recognise the types of creatures they are right away but he can make an educated guess.] I see. Then, an illusion had some part in luring me here... [Mumble mumble. He's dripping water as he stands mumbling and staring toward the water can someone tell this child to dry off.]

b.
[Later on, once he's back to himself more, Yusuke considers their options. There must be a way to get back. Perhaps he could get Kamu Susano-o to freeze the water enough to find a way back? Yeah, that's not going to go well.

Yusuke doesn't know that, though.

But, he pitches over when he tries; the shape of his Persona shimmers overhead before vanishing. If you decide to investigate this lanky guy who just summoned a thing and promptly fell, you'll find him sporting a fox mask on his face. But none of the rest of his usual phantom thief outfit.]

c. wildcard
[Let's fail at hunting fish or gathering wood together or something of the sort, come at me!! Let's not starve through the power of teamwork.

Or doze off while sitting by a meagre fire this is fine. Just as planned.]

a.
[Okay. So things aren't super great.

That said, when Yusuke sees the boats in the distance, even with how exhausted, starving and cold he is he feels the kindling of hope. That's why when the groups start arriving and if anyone plunges into a fight, Yusuke will be there, shaking violently but determinedly calling on his Persona to heave chunks of ice at Sirens.

Just fox mask with none of his usual fancy accoutrements, but oh well. Style can wait!]

b.
[Post-fight? Yeah, he's down for the count.

He's found the nearest spot of stone to slump down and lean against, his eyes closed. He might be asleep, hard to tell, but probably should get him up before the boats cast off okay.]