It made sense. The shoes were there for a reason weren't they? Yuuri nodded his own agreement. He wasn't the bravest person, but he supposedly was brought here to help out somehow. And if he stumbled across this room with dancing in it, well, he supposed that could be why he was brought here. He maybe was one of the few classically trained, but he wasn't about to brag about that aloud. After all, Yuuri didn't think he was anything terribly special.
"It probably is a horrible idea," he admitted, but with a swallow, he added, "but if no one else wants to try, I'll give the shoes a chance. I mean, if it leads to a way out of here? I guess I'm willing to try it. My fiance probably would, so I'm doing whatever I can to get back to him. I mean, if no one else volunteers first." He blushed a little at the boldness of his statement, but he had to do something to help out, right?