It wasn't hard to imagine his family welcoming Victor with open arms, even as a stranger. They did it often, but even more so, they knew Victor, in the same way Yuri had then. The posters on his wall, which were probably still there, his whole family crowding in around the television during competitions just to watch Victor, and everyone else. Yuri knew he sure talked about him a lot. "I hope they didn't do anything too embarrassing..." He admitted, but nodded. "I'm glad you liked it, Victor."
Somehow, he expected Victor's motions to the clerk, that was just Victor's charm. That didn't stop him from thinking he maybe should have let go of his hand. Yet, he didn't until he had to in order to pick up things. He nodded a little, looking and moving to grab a toothbrush, a blue one, and looked up and down the little aisle. Victor probably had everything. Yuri didn't need much, but he decided to grab a couple things anyway, just to make the little trip look a bit less pointless, when it had actually been sort of pointless. Spares of everyday things didn't seem terrible. "Is there anything you need while we're here?" He looked up at Victor, offering a small smile. "I think I'd be in here all the time if I had somewhere that close to my apartment."