[ Ah...

He knew what was coming, at least in principle, recognizing the tug of the summons for what it was. But he'll pause in the doorway of the lab, blinking as he takes in this small god and their hesitance, their immediate willingness to give him back his offering.

Yu doesn't actually laugh, but it's in the shape of his brow and the curve of his mouth that he's thinking he kind of wants to. ]

Those glasses don't have a prescription, if that's what you're worried about.

[ He'll cross the lab, stopping before the little god and reaching out. His hands will cup theirs, and gently curl their fingers closed over his glasses. ]

I gave it some thought, you know, [ he says lightly, very gently teasing. He'll take a step back, dropping his hands and letting go. ] What these glasses help me see is ... [ a pause. he continues much more softly, voice colorless. ] Not something I'm sure I have a use for, now.

But there's no doubting they're important to me. That's why I offered them to you. [ more seriously, now. ] I wanted to show you my commitment.