Yuuri doesn't understand it but he couldn't be less afraid. He can tell what this is, that there's something that's tripping him off. He can tell that Victor's trying to cope with something he's never had to cope with before.
The idea of someone fixating on some minor detail during a time they're upset definitely isn't alien to him. He's done it often enough himself, focusing on some minute and tiny thing while caught in the throes of panicking over something.
He's just gentle and patient and he lets Victor look at his hand and when his gaze meets his eyes, his face is just as gentle.
"You need a shower," he repeats, trying to lead him towards the bathroom again. "Come on."
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The idea of someone fixating on some minor detail during a time they're upset definitely isn't alien to him. He's done it often enough himself, focusing on some minute and tiny thing while caught in the throes of panicking over something.
He's just gentle and patient and he lets Victor look at his hand and when his gaze meets his eyes, his face is just as gentle.
"You need a shower," he repeats, trying to lead him towards the bathroom again. "Come on."