Yuuri nodded slowly at the idea, though he did give Viktor a look when he mentioned someone trying to physically grab him. He frowned, his eyes saying that thry would talk about that later, but he turned his attention back to Michelle a moment first.
"If nothing else, I can help cook. I can make a few dishes that Okaasan taught me back home," he explained, using the Japanese word for mother like he always did. "And I picked up how to survive on next to nothing in university, so there's that." Yuuri from me sheepishly. "So I don't mind being helpful that way."
There was more that he could offer, of course, but that was the first and only thing that he had thought of where he knew he could be useful.