[Conrad lets out a breath, careful to cover the microphone has he does so. It's a good thing he'd never decided on what to say when he finally had to say something about last night, because he'd have forgotten it in the time Yuuri took to form the words.]
Yes, it did.
[His mouth is open to say more, but not knowing in advance what the words would be makes him rethink trying to say them. He can't very well take it back -- not that he wants to. Unless Yuuri wants him to...]
[The rambling in his head easily convinces him that it's far wiser to remain relatively silent, for now.]