[ Adachi paused at that, turning to stare back at him like he grew another head. It was a moment before the anger and irritation hit his face, and he frowned in annoyance, not letting go of Viktor's arm. ]

Oh, so you're the only one allowed to work yourself into a breathless, sweaty lump in the middle of the ice? It's been hours since the cafe; have you been doing this the whole time?

[ Don't be a damn hypocrite at him, Viktor! ]