Victor lets Yuuri pull him up from the floor and lead him over to the bed, but he sits on the edge of it instead of settling in and making himself comfortable. Now that their very literal kiss-and-cry is over, it's hard not to think about the blood still in his hair and how he'd really like to cuddle up with Yuuri without it there too. But he's not ready to leave yet, so he reaches out and pushes a hand through Yuuri's hair, taking comfort in the unbroken shape of his skull under undamaged skin.

"Do you want to talk about what happened?" he asks, his voice quiet as if to minimize the potential damage done by the question.