He didn't look up when he heard the tray placed on the table across from him. Whoever it was, he didn't want to deal with them. He didn't want to have to explain to some dumb kid or nosy old guy or girl why he was crying. He just wanted...

Yukari. She was there. Hopefully Minato would be around too. He'd figure something out; he always did.

He still didn't look up. "Come over here," he told Yukari in a choked whisper. "Please."