[ meanwhile, Johnny is too complicated for his own good, and has a terrible tendency to complicate other things the longer he thinks about them; if he contemplates Yuuta's behavior, he'll sooner or later come up with a convoluted explanation for why Yuuta's being so nice and how it has nothing to do with him, which is exactly why he's just ignoring it for now. These past few months have taught him that trusting people a little bit can pay off on occasion (regardless of his suspicions that it's all going to come back to bite him in the ass sooner or later - for the present, he's allowing himself to try and believe.)

he is indeed in his wheelchair, which is exactly why he said he'd stand out; in terms of appearance, he's not quite as bold as he used to be, having no choice but to wear the local fashions. Compared to their first handful of days together, Johnny seems a little more confident. Which is, as it so happens, what he called Yuuta here for. ]

Hey. [ a small wave. ] It's nothing urgent... At least, I don't think it's gonna be. I want to show you something. In private, though. C'mon.

[ his words might be ominous, but his tone isn't particularly; he beckons Yuuta to come with him, maneuvering the chair around to head towards a slightly more secluded corner of the area. ]