Victor really does have something gross in the roots of his hair. It looks like it might be dried blood and Yuuri tries not to think about how it got there. As much as he wants to keep spilling his guts out and wallowing in how upset he is, he decides that he needs to put his own feelings aside for now. Whether it's his fault or not, whether he should blame himself or not, he's not the only one that went through an ordeal today.
And when all is said and done, other than what happened to Blue Rose, and the horrific end of Firefly, it actually wasn't that bad. Frightening and stressful, but --
But there's no blood in his own hair.
The more he looks at Victor, the more concerned he is by what he sees. He seems frayed to a thread in a way Yuuri's never really seen before.
So he nods at Victor, immediately going into supportive boyfriend mode, slipping out of the Medbay bed and taking him by the hand, holding onto it tightly.
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And when all is said and done, other than what happened to Blue Rose, and the horrific end of Firefly, it actually wasn't that bad. Frightening and stressful, but --
But there's no blood in his own hair.
The more he looks at Victor, the more concerned he is by what he sees. He seems frayed to a thread in a way Yuuri's never really seen before.
So he nods at Victor, immediately going into supportive boyfriend mode, slipping out of the Medbay bed and taking him by the hand, holding onto it tightly.