Yuri didn't know what to say. Last time he dealt with Yuuri being anxious he'd kicked a bathroom door in and screamed at him to quit skating. Now he was in this new position of trying to convince Yuuri that everything was fine...

"I mean.. I. ... Its not something you can control right?" He rubs his hair, the blonde locks fluttering around his face as he tries to figure out what exactly to say.

"He's at the rink every day with you, so why not skate then.. I mean.. He's an adult, he can skate if he wants to, its not like you're tying him down or holding him at skate-point."

He snickered at his own wit.