[Yuuri laughs, even as he turns a slightly pouty look on the boy. He's definitely toying with him a little bit, because... it's sort of funny? He's like a fussy kitten, and Yuuri's pretty sure he's totally figured out his weird little I-hate-you-but-not-really game right now, and he's not currently encumbered by the common sense and shame and so on that would normally keep him from poking curiously at things like this.]
Yuriiiiii... Am I really that bad?
[If he were actually upset with him, of course, Yuri would feel it, but he's definitely still drifting along on his Happy, Playful Drunk cloud.]
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Yuriiiiii... Am I really that bad?
[If he were actually upset with him, of course, Yuri would feel it, but he's definitely still drifting along on his Happy, Playful Drunk cloud.]