Yuuri needed to fix those medications he was on, because damn. Yuri couldn't even keep up with him. He seemed to stress himself out by breathing.

He side eyes Yuri then huffs through his nose, tossing a bit of his hair aside.

"He's happier. Looks like he's enjoying himself more than he's had in years." He rolls his eyes. "Please, don't act like your gyrating against his hip didn't play some part."