As Viktor read over the tablet, Yuuri stayed quiet, watching him carefully as he tried to understand and read through the different entries in the strange network. When Viktor asked him what they were going to do, Yuuri paused just a moment, not sure what to say or what to do.
He scratched the back of his neck a moment, frowning. He didn't know. He honestly didn't know the answer to that question. What were they going to do? So many things stood out to Yuuri, but none of them made sense. He paused, briefly, then added softly, "I'm not sure." Quietly, he reached out and made to take Viktor's hand before he could really stop himself, but he pulled back before his fingertips reached Viktor.
Awkwardly, Yuuri looked back up at this man, his fiance, and he managed a weary smile. The tears were still a bit obvious in his eyes from earlier as they were tinged red, his cheeks a bit red from crying, too, but he was coming around here. "I don't know what we're going to do, Vitya. But I...we have each other. I know you don't remember me and I'm just going to have to accept that. You did for a few minutes when we first got here, at least. I'll have that." His expression set with determination.
"We'll get through whatever this is together, then."