[Yuri rolls his eyes and hunches further over his knees.]

Of course he's going to show up. He'll waltz in and act like some fucking pathetic sap out of a sob story, and I'll just be the asshole who can't let things go.

People are dead because of him, Viktor. Two women are dead, and he acts like he's fine until he loses his temper and then it's anyone's fault but his, and I'm supposed to just act like he's any other guy?

[There's another sigh, sharper and exasperated.]

Fuck it, Viktor. I can take care of myself. [Because, really he's been so good at that so far.]