Yuya isn't explicitly avoiding Strange, but since their last conversation he's been very generous about space. He has his own thoughts to sort out, too, but the palatable awkwardness in the air makes the silence too overbearing to break.

So it takes him a minute to realize that, while he's been dully perusing the tables of food right next to him out of some sort of distraction to his nervous energy, Strange says something.

"Huh?" He blinks with vapid, wide eyes. "Oh... um, I guess."